“I guess it’s understandable in the circumstances. Your mother and I got you these anyway. We know you’re a sensible boy but we don’t want you...to take any risks with HIV or AIDS.”Dad handed me a plain brown paper bag. Inside were a couple of packs of condoms.“What are you talking about? What circumstances?”“It’s okay, son, your mother and I both know,” said Dad, tapping the side of his nose. “We just want you to know we still love you whatever your sexuality.”“I’m straight, Dad. Why is that an. I'm writhing, trying to will it back. I know that I can let go of the ropes, but I'm not sure that he'll use this magical device on me if I do, so I just breathe as I listen to the drums and slowly relax. I feel the cloth move and his finger slowly pushes into my vagina. The stimulator slowly moves back up my thigh. The volume on the drums increases again and my clit feels the stimulator get closer. I start to sing again and when the stimulator reaches the cloth again, I get loud. I don't know. ”“Well, what are you supposed to do in this situation? What’s the standard procedure?”“I don’t know, I missed the employee safety exam. I was jacking off that day.” She clocked him with a backhand, gentle by her standards, but it sent him reeling. He steadied himself and glared at her as she planted her hands on her wide hips. “Fine fine, there are two solutions to this problem. Either we cool the rods in the reactor, or we eject the core into space. Since I don’t actually know how to even. I asked if I should find a restroom for her and she said no that it wasn’t necessary. Then Juanita remover her white top and sat there, in her very sexy little white bra.I was totally impressed with her lack of modesty. I glanced at her a couple of times but I really had to watch the road since I was the driver.Juanita said, “You can look if you want too! It’s alright!”I replied, “Thank you but I do have to drive!”Juanita then said, “So find a place to pull over then!”I asked, “Do you really.