The tributes came from various countries to the Academy every year, in hopes of staving off world-wide disaster. You are one of the 937 tributes curre...tly housed at the Academy.The Academy is predictably busy every day of the year. It was erected within the shadow of the mysterious tower that seemingly extended all the way to the sky. You have known nothing but this gated compound that you have called home for as long as you can remember. Other than the times you were sleeping, eating, or. Getting back I had a shower and got dressed coming down to a nice breakfast. Mother's gotta love them! I then went in with dad and helped him open the store.While in the store the direction of my life changed."Roger, Roger Easton?"I turned around and there was Susan Bates standing next to this gorgeous brunette."Susan Bates. How are you?" I'm good Roger but it's Susan Peterson now"Sweet lord I thought Doug actually married her. Susan went on to explain that she was with her cousin and they were. Lazily you walked back to the bed and once again climbed onto top of the duvet, having nothing on didn’t seem important as it was warm enough and you had closed the curtains, so your modesty was covered. What the hell you thought, in all alone and no one can see me. Thinking about what you should be doing you relax and slowly drift of into a heavy sleep. Having opened the window the breeze made the curtains rustle softly against the walls and the cool breeze had enabled you to once again fall. It took two big guys alot of time to squeeze that thing into the house.My fantasy started getting the best of me and I could see myself laying on the table getting a softmassage. First my shoulders and my neck and then progressing slowly to my lower back. The forcedown pushing my pelvis agains the table. Soft gentle hands rubbing coconut oil over my body. Slowlyrubbing on my legs and hands down between my thighs. More and more rubbing and I slowly open mylegs to make a little gap waiting for.