“It’s ok.” “Well, we’ve inspected it from every angle. Now what?” I asked trying to keep him here as long as possible. “Well, hmm… Now...you try and fill in all the blanks.” I finally worked out what the actual puzzle was. It was a rotating sudoku. Easy to solve. “Can you stay and help me?” I hoped I didn’t sound desperate but he didn’t seem to mind. “Sure. Well I noticed that a 6 goes there.” He bent down to pick up the 6 made from rope. He’s arse was semi-shoved into my face as I had started to. In my current position I could do little except raise my eyebrows in inquiry. What are you going to do? I tried to ask with my eyes.The buxom I-Dream-of-Jeannie girl made the "okay" gesture while her sultry undead friend gave me a thumbs-up. Well, well, I thought. Seems they approve of the show. Above me, the witch finally started to relax. Her hand loosened and she backed off from grinding her pubic bone into my face. "Oh shit, oh shit," she mumbled.I lightened on the suction and cut the speed. We’ll stay just a few minutes, I’ll make the rounds and tell everyone hi and we’ll leave,” Garry told Cheryl, as he handed her a cup of special punch that had been made especially for her.“Thank you. I feel much better now. It’s just that there’s no other girls here. I feel out of place,” Cheryl said, as she nervously took a big swallow of the punch.One of the frat brothers came over and whispered, “The bedroom’s ready when she’s ready,” in Garry’s ear.“What did he want,” Cheryl asked, and she. He worked on there and my back for ten minutes before he moved down to my calves. I remarked, " this is how a massage feels? I never knew what I've been missing " . Then I told him that his hands were like magic. He continued to work on my calves and slowly made his way up towards my hamstrings. I can feel his hand brush the lower part of my cheeks because at this time, my towel had raised slightly. The more he rubbed the back of my legs and the closer he got to my inner thighs, I could feel.