I could tell that she was hot for me. I was equally excited, for my cock had already sprung to action. She took a different route back to school, and ...ad little luck finding an isolated road. With light fading, we got on the interstate with disappointment in our faces. As Kay drove, I reached over and began to rub her inner thighs. After a few miles, she exited the freeway. "Why are you getting off here?" I inquired. "I thought we might pick up a video." I looked up, and realized that she had. After about 30 seconds of that, her hand released my based and her fingertips traced my tip as she kept pumping. I made some more noises in pleasure as I was about to explode and she went back to two hands with and even tighter grasp. Oh my God, yes! Please cum now, Im so thirsty for all your hot juices, she moaned. Instantly, I started shooting my load straight at her face, she was still pumping me rigorously so it landed on her chin, hands, arms, and some on my stomach. She was still trying. Having left his charge, he returned to his tent in the field just outside the town proper. Since this afternoon many tents had been set up, most had shields outside of them and he recognized many of them from his long military service. His own shield identified his tent and he entered it. The camp bed was set up but it looked lonely without her in it. He had brought back a leather flagon of ale as well as the rest of the cold chicken and ham. He settled down on the bed, propped up on his travel. Nothing responded. I pressed Esc. The message that returned said simply, “You lose! Simon didn’t say ‘Press Esc.’” What a childish game he was playing. Or so I thought. The screen rewrote with rolling text. It didn’t take long to realize it was deleting all the files on the disk, starting with the thumb drive and proceeding to the laptop. It was totally wiped in seconds. I unplugged, disconnected, ultimately had to pull the battery on the laptop in order to stop the action, but the damage was.