"Your experiment failed, I can still think properly, I have kept my ownthoughts. You do not own me!Release me," he said his voice sounding strange, so...t and low."Oh! " she replied the small smile again tugging at the corners of herlips."I think the whole experiment went rather well. Far more that I had evenhoped for," she said, reaching down and readjusting straps."No, no it didn't, I can still think!" he said. "I am still me."With a low laugh she spoke again, he listened to her every word."Of. As she rode him, he held onto her delectable breasts, pleasantly keeping them from flopping around wildly as she bounced up and down.She looked stunning, her unkempt blond hair wildly surrounding and half covering her face. Her eyes were closed, her face displaying the sensations of orgasmic ecstasy. Her body was well toned, but still soft and feminine. It jiggled in all the right places.'She could have been a dancer, ' Jake thought, 'like her mother.' He continued to admire her ample form as. I had other plans, though. As usual, Mom and Dad were at the golf course early Sunday, and when we got up, I told Amy to put her swimsuit on, and we went downstairs with Bobby right behind. I know he had been waiting for us to get up. I motioned Mark over just before we went down, and we all met at the pool. Chickenfight, announced as soon as we were at the pool, and we mounted up. Bobby had a boner as soon as he hit my neck, and tossed back and forth to my great delight, as well as his, Im. Things like a stove and a table with chairs. We also need beds, and we need to see if the bathroom is in working order. I will need to shit by tomorrow, and I am sure that you guys are in the same boat. There has to be a bathroom on this floor with all of these offices, and you know how women need a bathroom. I could stand to piss right now, so let's see if we can find the toilet before it gets dangerous for us to move around."They split up and went looking for a toilet. George found a communal.