"One more thing before you go, son," Eric said as I got ready to fire upthe Mustang. "Remember what I told you. Ovid is... different. You've gotto mai...tain your cover at all times. Don't be surprised at anything yousee or hear. Just play it cool and we'll talk in the morning." Sure," I agreed, not having the foggiest idea what he was talking about.I was soon to learn.The drive into Ovid was pleasant enough. It was early afternoon, thewarmest part of the day, and a clear blue Oklahoma sky. We returned to the hotel.Riding the elevator with Linda, she asked if she could see my room, and with that we went to my room. Once inside she looked the room over and remarked how nice it was, perhaps nicer than hers and said I was lucky. I offered her some soft drink, and we sat down, me by the computer desk, and Linda in the bigger chair, We chatted a while, eventually she asked to see some of my favorite videos. I have downloaded several, so the popped up quickly, and of course her interest. I became a little more plumpy. My ass was projected and was in a melon shaped. I looked above twenty at that stage because my friends crafted me well. Our daily food was marvelous. We ate a lot of chocolate covered in our pussy juice and saliva. We ate a lot of chicken.we liked to eat food from our bodies. After the long fucking sections, when we get chance we did a lot of perverted acts as to overcome our sexual fire Once we were having a nude lunch at Susan’s house with chicken fry she. "Hey, Spike," Madison said to the boy sitting in the front seat beside Brad as the car got moving and the boys they were sitting beside began undressing them before they knew their names. The big young man turned so he could watch as Jim and Phil yanked the girls' light sweaters off, tossed aside their tiny bras and wiggled them out of their expensive jeans. The fully-dressed boys knelt on the car floor, dropped their pants, watched the lovely girls slip lubricate rubbers down their cocks and.