I didn't know what to expect as I pushed the green button. The panel Billy and I stood on,slowly sank down and another panel took it's place to slide ...cross above us,sealing us in under the floor.The room was huge! It was filled with posts holding up the barn's floor above us! There were metal tables s**ttered about. Some had holes of different sizes in them,where a face or ass would go. Pullys covered the ceiling and many of them slid along tracks. There were stalls built into one of the walls. That weekend seemed to set the tone for the first half of the semester. Hunter and Lila seemed to be at our house almost as much as we were. It was fun having another couple around to share our doings. Hunter joined me in my morning runs three days a week and then encouraged me to spend time at the pool with him. It was a different kind of workout than I had been doing, but I found myself enjoying it.My project was moving along well. I had run ‘Charlie’, my robot, up our stairs but was still. I literally had six pack abs and all the muscles in my legs and arms were truly defined. Unfortunately, looking back now, I realize that was the best it was ever going to look.I took a quick shower and as I was drying myself off once again in front of the mirror, I realized my cock was at full attention. As I said, there really were not many times when it was not. I took a moment or two to admire myself with my hard cock and then couldn’t help myself and started to stroke it. I knew I had a few. Lowenstein. Morgan tensed as if she were going to pounce at him.“I ... um ... what...” For two years I’d been conquering my fears and inability to talk to people. I’d made friends. In five words, I was on the verge of a panic attack and could feel my throat closing.“Dr. Lowenstein, Arthur has been getting rave reviews and has work in five different galleries now. I think calling that record disappointing is hardly fair,” Morgan snapped.“He could be in a hundred more galleries in five years,”.