I spent the next ten minutes or so working on her neck and back. Each time I rubbed her lower back, she would thrust her ass slightly into the air, en...ouraging me to move my hands further down, an encouragement I was loathe to oblige. Finally, she graduated from subtle encouragement, saying, "Lower, Claire, go lower."Given an order like that, I complied. As I squeezed and rubbed her buttocks, I reflected on how I got into this position, and further reflected on how wet my panties were. Why were. Then wecan figure out if we need to see a doctor or something." Paul. We might have to go back to the place where it happened. I mightneed to win a game there." Against me? I'm not going to be a girl, Grant." I don't know. Maybe there's a loophole. I can play a computer game on myphone at the table and win or something. Or there might be another cluethere." Oh, weird idea. Maybe. I'll go with you back up there Monday after I getoff work if we need to try."I called stopped at Grant's place on. I snapped a couple of pictures on my phone and then started sketching the scene.In school, we were taught all about dimensions. One dimension is a point. Two dimensions is a plane. Three dimensions is space—x, y, and z axes. Supposedly you can plot any point in space if you know the coordinates.The canvas is a flat surface—a plane. So, we call paintings two-dimensional. That’s a little like saying the eye only sees two dimensions. After all, the human eye is nothing but an array of light. When the doors locked the men got bolder and a couple pulled out there dicks and started jerking in front of us ladies. I was surrounded 3 guys they started touching my tittys pinching my nipples rubbing against my ass. I was enjoying what was happening to me too much. I closed my eyes for less than a minuted and both guys was sucking my tittys one was jerking his dick and was feeling so nice but I haven't have sex in over 5 years with a man. Let alone with more than one guy at a time.