" Well the paper doesn't say the two girls were sexually excited or anything, but get this, and I quote. 'The research was cancelled on the orders of ...he Dean, due to some unnatural side effects observed in the female staff.' "With this being the sixties and all, the only things I can think of to make the Dean cancel, would be sex," Tom added."Ok, you've convinced me Tom," I said, "but can we repeat that research?" Sure easy, it just basic chemistry," replied Tom."Good, lets get cracking just. .. The Fountains of Belle Isle is a kind of stand alone story that seems to have nothing at all to do with the rest of the Hour. It's a grunts-on-the-ground view of the contest, the hassles the women go through with trying to figure out a way each one of their teams can make the most of what they have to work with and learning how to do basic planning and always having to learn something new all the time and the people they meet, have adventures with, what the inside of the contest looked like. I must have been grinning like a Cheshire cat and M let out a little giggle too, saying “it was kind of fun in a naughty way”, I got the bowl and face cloth to clean her up but she wouldn’t let me saying she couldn’t let me do that, I was a bit disappointed because I really wanted to put my hand in that gush of hot pee and now I wouldn’t even get to sneakily get a feel of her wet pussy, however I did get to see M pissing and that was a start, hopefully leading to other things. Well things. I will have that image in my head for a long long time, and it will sustain me until I can return for another session with K and explore further.After a break we settled down in foursomes for a series of naked massage periods. 6 hands on each body for a short massage offering whatever the recipient wanted. Gentle stroke... play... sensuous... restful... voluptuous were words I heard used to make the call to our three givers of massage. Eventually oiled, rested, sexy, satisfied, each of us.