The room was dimly lit and colored all in grey. There were no instruments in the room, it was simply bare with nothing but her and the table in it. Sh... couldn't even see a doorway that would tell her how the hell she even ended up in this strange room. She could see all of the walls and the ceiling and she realized she was in a simple cube. She noticed an area of the ceiling that was darker than the rest and she thought she could see something glinting in the faint light but she couldn't be. He wanted us to remember how much fun we were having." And when Sarah told him where the camera was," Ella continued, "he shed his boxers and started taking pictures."The next picture, sure enough, was of an erect penis in the foreground and the girls in the background."A real artist," Ella joked and grabbed the iPad.Ella swiped forward to the next picture. It had Sarah's face next to the cock in the foreground, hesitantly licking the tip."We can stop with the pictures," Sarah said."One more!". "Well, thank you. But yes, I'm nervous about tomorrow." You'll be fine, Ryan. You even got in an extra rehearsal this week, didn't you?" Yeah, yeah, I know." The band had caught a break when Nate as able to switch shifts with someone and they'd squeezed in a rehearsal on Wednesday night. Even so, they were going into this without as much preparation as she'd like. She took a deep breath. "So, yes, I am stressed about tomorrow, but that's not all of it. My mom called me before I left work." Uh. Anna herself didn’t know why she was buying them really. But occasionally, in front of her mirror at home, she would cup her big breasts in yet another new bra, slip another pair of French knickers on, flip her red-gold hair and critically eye her curvy figure, and wonder if the boy she couldn’t stop thinking of ever thought of her? And months went by. Now spring had arrived. Today, it’s unseasonably warm, but stormy. Rain trickles down the window panes, and the muggy heat in the pool area is.