”“There’s nothing to it, Mr. Sibusiso,” Trevor said, pushing herself up and out of the ladder. Her magnetic soles clicked as they attached the...edge of the ‘floor’ - or what would soon be the ceiling. She pointed up at the rotating speed. “It’s not that fast, see? You just need to jump when the yellow paint shows up – and then grab onto the green handle there. Watch.” She tensed, then jumped. The yellow paint she had leaped for – a long, yellow bar stenciled onto the slowly rotating ceiling –. It continued upwards until it ran beneath the material of her dress where it then reached the barrier of her panties. I brought my other hand there as well and seized the material with both hands and ripped it apart at the leg.Her gasp was audible even thru our kiss which she now ended. Reaching down she lifted my shirt up and I raised my arms so that she could remove it from my body. My hands immediately returned and pulled her dress up. They then ripped the other leg hole and I pulled her. If half of what he ever said was true, not even a Mother Superior would be able to resist his charms. I think the only reason why nobody called bullshit on his fantastical tales was the pure entertainment value, and the fact that he had a fairly large cock which he often paraded around the locker room. Of course, to high school boys, penis size has to be analogous to sexual prowess. Whilst in the past I had sometimes given Josh's antics an audience, I had gone cold on them after watching him. Terry faced her then explained that” in the board-room next door are some clothes, change into them and then we shall begin just as soon as your dressed.” He went on as she rose “The storyline for this is that you will be stripped, tied then taken, fucked and strapped, and so on, more to try you out for the camera, than to make a proper film, though you will get a copy, and if you haven’t got one I will pay for a small projector and if he`s happy, even Andy will get a piece of the action, I too.