These lectures are a pain. A lot different than King St. High, right?" I said with a laugh. Trying to come off less agitated than I felt. She didn't r...spond right away, giggling with the other girls. I doubt she even heard me."Huh? Ah, yeah, it's a pain, huh?" Hey, do you want to maybe - " Yeah yeah, sounds great! Gotta run, Frankie, see you soon!"And off she went. I didn't watch her walk away but I heard her, the whole little group laughing as they trotted off. Probably cracking jokes about. I pressed the metal tips into one if her nipples and activated it. With some difficulty, I kept the taser against her sensitive breasts as she shook and thrashed. After I pulled it away from her, she continued to spasm and cry out as the current passed through her body. This was a really fun toy and it was also cheaper than the car batteries and jumper cables that was currently being provided. Natasha's head dropped and she would have fallen to the floor if it wasn't for the cuffs around her. I could only sit back, the eager voyeur of a scene of erotic female loving and carnal lust. My head was spinning, my cock getting ever harder at a sight, just minutes ago, I could never have imagined. Their frenzied love making increased in pace as they neared orgasm. They were riding each others thighs and fingers and were fucking like possessed a****ls, their moans turning to groans and muffled screams as they rode on. Bucking and shaking they reached their climaxes together, screaming out. Then I would log on to thechat service and talk to friends, normally wasting a few hours makingsmall talk about nothing much at all.That was no different today, but the rare novelty was the presence of athird number, in the form of the number one in the "Friend Requests"section of the site's heading bar. I'd occasionally get friend requestsfrom new people I'd meet around University, my friend count ballooningup in to the hundreds in my time there. There'd also be the odd spamrequest, of course,.