Jason’s balls may have been drained of most of his cum by now but I was still gushing pussy juice. By the time Jason came my ass cheeks were wet and...in a large puddle of my juice that Jason’s cock had pushed out of my cunt and had collected spotted the tablecloth. Before he came, Jason lifted me up and bent me over the table to. Being fucked doggy while standing up felt so damned good to both of us that before long Jason's hands on my waist were pulling me hard against him again as he. I dug through the usual assortment of junk mail and viruses in my mailbox. The only piece of email that was even remotely interesting was a note from my networking professor reminding the class that we had another test coming up in a couple of weeks. He suggested that spring break might be a good time to review some of the material, since the class had done so poorly on the first test.I laughed at that, since Kim and I had the highest grades in the class on that test. Then I admitted to myself. " I could almost feel a sigh of relief from my fellow prisoners.One by one the girls were uncuffed and led by a female with a man in attendance for security I supposed. The gags were not removed. Each girl was given a chance to relieve her bladder and intestines if necessary. The female went into the commode with her. The man at least had the courtesy to stay outside. The female allowed each girl too wipe herself and then recuffed her for the walk back.The process took long as each girl was. I was still sceptical but in early February I got an email confirming that they would be coming and would be in the Aruba bar at 7pm on the 16th February. He attached a picture and hey..she wasn’t bad, definitely plump but ‘what the hell’ - never look a gift horse in the mouth (or pass up a white pussy because of its age). He also tried to limit my expectations by saying that she may back out of the meeting completely or not let anything develop. I didn’t say it in my reply but as far as I was.