Then the phone rang and Jake, being closest, answered it.“Did you see the paper?” Sven Johansson asked over the phone.“Yes, Sir, did you have an...thing to do with the article?”“Yep, we planted a bug in the sports editor’s ear, Mr. Future President,” Sven laughed.They chatted for a couple of minutes and Sven put Erika on the phone. She told him he was expected at dinner at six Wednesday evening. Jake said he would ask his parents and tell her their answer tomorrow. He later called Gail Martin and. Well, I was in Seattle for a conference on cattle-breeding. Why the hell they held a conference on cattle-breeding in Seattle is beyond me, except it was hot as blazes in Omaha and Seattle was a nice temperate eighty-two.So, of course, I’d heard about it. Guys had told me I had to try it. I’d read about it. I decided, ‘What the hey! I can do this.’Well, it wasn’t at all what I expected. The first time I looked at it, I thought it was pretty disgusting. And slimy. And the smell—it was definitely. It was like nobody will be able to guess or even hear what is happening in the lab or who entered or exited the lab. Then I saw Hari standing in front of it. I noticed that wicked smile on his face. While approaching the lab, 1, 2 and then 3 other people came in front of the lab.They were all familiar to me like Sony, Dimple except the new person who looked like a Bihari and like a student. He was skinny yet tall. My steps slowed while they came out in front of the lab. Hari came forward and. ..i spin quickly around still on my knees& press my chest down in2 the cushionsas i lift my quivering ass upward in the airpresenting my horny hole 4 u 2 conquer...i feel u drop 2 your knees behind meas u reach around & stroke my cockmaking my erection throb & pulse wildly& i feel the slippery helmet of your cockpress insistently against my ass-hole...i twist my entire ass in tiny tight circles& press my grippy hole out-ward willinglyaching 2 feel your thickness inside me...i groan deep inside.