My friend and I have by this time also for years been masturbating and having sex with girls for years and were very comfortable grappling in the nude...so much so that after a while to keep things interesting we often times brought a blow up doll and had sparing matches and games to determine who could cum in it.There were several variations of the sparing match games that we would do. One was we would grapple with one another until one of us was so exhausted the other would start humping the. ... WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" she shouted back crying in pain."This is what you get for not obeying me" I replied and I pressed harder."I still won't do it in front of you" she replied, still in pain."I myself won't let you pee unless you do it here" I said.It was an ordeal for her now as I had been holding her for 10 minutes. She cried, begged and what not but I didn't let it go. She tried pushing and fighting me off but I didn't budge. "Ok, I give up" she said trying to pull my hand away from. The room was featureless besides a one-way window on one side and the door out, with a wide, four-legged table in its center and two chairs. I hadn't been given so much as a glass of water since I entered... Looking at the lack of décor on the way in, I suspected the guy was just cheap. But his mood had really done a 180 in a small amount of time. He'd seemed so mild-mannered a moment ago, but now he seemed to be reveling in teasing me, judging by that smirk on his face."ODD: the On-Demand. ..well...whatever they could imagine. Mrs. Weasley smiled widely as Harry walked into the kitchen."Hello Harry dear, what would you like to drink? Tea, coffee, juice?" Mrs. Weasley said warmly."Er, I'll take tea please," Harry replied, still feeling embarassed about Ginny walking in on him. Ginny also, was rather quiet and also seemed rather flustered. Mrs. Weasley filled him a cuppa tea, and the three sat down at the table. Mrs. Weasley had made turkey for dinner, with mashed potatoes and.