Loads of cupboards and chests of drawers, all built into the walls. There is nothing on the floor, no debris of teenage boy fallout. It is like a hote... room, with a door at one corner of the room. “What do you think?' Simon is by my side, grinning like a half-wit. Obviously enjoying my bedroom envy. “It's amazing, amazing! What's in there?” I ask, pointing to the door. “Have a look, nosey-parker.” Another wink, how camp was that? What is he on? I ignore it and walk over to the door. I peek. ..As I suck his cock deep into my mouth, I feel a pair of hands, sliding over the cheeks of my ass, under my little pvc skirt, I push my ass out to invite more attention, as I do I feel one hand slide between my thighs, opening my legs his fingers immediately hook my panties out of the way. In seconds I feel gentle pressure of his fingers on my tight hole making me gasp as he worms his finger into me, opening me up for the first time, still with my mouth full of hard cock, first one then two. .. she was pretty good ... pretty good all right, I suppose.”In those brief seconds Keith found himself re-living a moment in the main shower block when he was getting ready for bed just last night after a sex filled day. He thought he was alone and he was for about 5 minutes until Georgina Pankhurst came in. When she saw Keith all wet and shiny from the water and bits of frothy soap dripping down off his body and in particular from his flaccid cock she dropped to her knees right in front of. We drew our next sample and were three quartes done when we heard some ominous groaning. We immediately started to rise. The computer was programmed to do this.We ran diagnostics and pinpointed the problem to a small crack in our keel. We had to stop at the top of the boundary layer for there was a lot of turbulence above. At a lessening we took a chance and rose more than a hundred metres before we were carried far to one side.We continued to raise though and at the old safe level we continued.