If only her chauffeur was around, she thought, as she inspected the street thoroughly. She decided to hail a cab.Now, the cab driver was not dumb. Mil...ie didn’t seem quite normal to him. She appeared to be more of a resident than a visitor. After all, he just happened to be parked in front of the state mental institution. But, then again, he didn’t want to insult her. That’s how you lose your job in this country, when your name is Kabir and you have a white lady as a customer.So, he would keep. In a moment, Jenny saw why – the line led to a giant chute – a slide that went down, around, and into an inky darkness. Jenny hesitated, then heard a voice behind her. ‘Go ahead, do it.’ She felt a shove. Down Jenny went, feet in front, butt slammed against the slippery surface, with nothing to hold onto and no idea where she was going. Then it was down, down, down and around, twirling, swirling, until – whump, a soft landing on something firm but fluffy, at the entrance to a cavernous,. Unbeknownst to the couple, there were several hidden cameras watching their every move and downstairs in the library the other guests had gathered to observe them on a series of monitors.Bruce was taking bets on whether the couple, who had had not met before that night, would fuck each other before breakfast.“That’s all modern youth thinks about,” laughed Bruce. “Sex is just a game to them – you just watch.”Comfortably seated and sipping champagne, their friends were riveted to the screens and. It’s times like these I wish I had a working washing machine in my dorm."Bend over," he said. His gravely voice echoed through the gymnasium.Alice tied her hair into a ponytail and bent down to touch her toes. Her legs were tight from the last workout yesterday. "Sorry coach," she said. "I can't keep my legs straight."Garren moved up behind her and grabbed her hips. He lifted her up a little, his groin just grazing the top of her ass. Alice’s knees locked and her legs straightened."Better?" he.