"He doesn't take instruction all that well. Since he knows everything you can't teach him a thing. Let's go see what they left me for a note."We walke... over to her tent ... pinned to her door was a note written in Sharpie.'Simone, I'm fine. They're in a panic about a little bite. I'll probably have to stay the night for observation. I'll be back. When you're dealing with idiots you expect moronic behavior. John'Just a little note, written in Sharpie, on a the back of a piece torn from her. She looks at him with a satisfied smile. "My turn" says Jay. Jay flips her around, takes off her pants and thong and pulls her hips towards his mouth. His tongue darts out and starts on her clit. She writhes around in pleasure. Jay feels that she is already soaking wet, he knows that she loves sucking his black cock. He fingers her pussy, feeling for that G spot. He fingers her in a come hither motion, while licking her clit, and feels her squirt. "Oh Jay, oh baby, oh, oh, oh god, yesss." Jay. It was a test screening for new television series, and "Perfect Score" referred to a show by that name; you would receive it based upon your interests, and it was believed (and accurately predicted) by the network that it applied to a very small demographic if any. You spent a night cramming for something that required nothing of you but appearing and pressing buttons.You thought the prize would make up for it, and even expected it was just extra cash when you learned what the test was. In. But one complaint -- though not stated -- has been the car rides: long and boring. Miles and miles of desolate country roads. Beautiful sights, but over long distances, they get to be a bit boring.Well, we're on the road and, yup, miles and miles of deserted road in front of and behind us. You're bored, and .... and I'm trying not to fall asleep. So you get an idea of how to cure both problems. You place your feet on the dashboard. Simple enough. How could this solve both our problems? .