"You find this body arousing, don't you?" Nÿte asked him, cupping a hand under a large round breast. "I turn you on."She wriggled in his lap, grindin... her hips against his. Despite himself Doug felt blood rushing to his cock."Go to hell!" he wheezed at her.Nÿte smiled."That doesn't make for a very effective comeback when you consider hell is where I live. That's like telling me to go home, which I'll be doing anyway once this night is over. You should use somewhere more appropriate. Like 'Go to. Unfortunately, too many people at school already knew about my martial arts training, so that might not exactly conceal my identity.When I got home I started my computer to do some internet browsing of elaborate costumes that were available. I needed one that provided a full face mask, and that limited the number I could get, plus the short notice, cut down on the availability of some costumes.I did find one I was tempted by, but it wasn’t really practical for the dance, it was Poe from Kung Fu. He could turn and walk... run ... away. Yet ... not quite free. The man's right index finger rested on the boy's left arm, a butterfly touch, the boy's doing, not the man's, accidental the boy thought, but then he thought too that there are no accidents. It would take all his strength, more strength than he thought he could muster, yet not nearly the strength he actually had, to pull away from that touch. He couldn't ... didn't want to ... didn't.The boy stepped forward.He stood now between the. He notices all the masking is gone and the rooms smell fresh.About an hour later the ladies come looking for him. They find him in the last shower putting up the towel rack. He stands back to admire his work. All four showers are now sealed, fibreglass splash guards secured via their special clips, and towel racks installed on the walls. They only need the floor tiles to be laid and they’re finished.He’d not heard them come in so he jumps when Jedda Hanson says, “He’s a good little worker, is.