But it will look exactly like what the school will implement. The programmers have put an Easter egg in the code. When it goes live in the sandbox, an... student is allowed to hack the security system. Whoever launches the Easter egg will receive five credit hours of independent study credit. Five hours! But we only have the weekend to do it. Oh, Brian! I'm sorry! I won't be able to celebrate your birthday with you. I promise I'll make it up. But my little bottom isn't going to be one of them. Where is this going to go? What will happen"In just a matter of a few weeks, I went from smiling at a stranger in a fast food restaurant, to inviting Him back to my home where we had sex in the foyer of our home. And not just regular sex, but AMAZING, TOE-CURLING SEX! Then, and unbeknownst to me, He took pictures of me in my home. Nest, He invited Himself over to my home again, and this time He took me in my marriage bed while my daughter lay sleeping on the floor below, and insisting that I. "How do these underwear feel? Are they too tight? Do they feel good up against your skin?". He moved his hand all over, occasionally moving over the crotch and noticed that it was wet. "What is this?"Both look at him, confused."What do you like to call this?" Pussy?", blurted out Harold, as he continued to jerk off. "Good.", Al said, as he rubbed her wet spot through her panties. "What about when I take off her panties, like this", Al said as he lifted Gloria's legs up in the air and pulled. "Great, tights," he thought aloud. He'd seen enoughmovies and TV shows to get the gist of putting them on, but was surprisedit was a little harder than it looked. It only took a minute and he wasstanding and looking in the mirror at himself, again.The dress was high-collared, had sleeves that barely reached past hiselbows, and his legs now looked solid white under the pink dress. If notfor his face and shoulder-length hair all ragged like a man... "No, I amNOT thinking that!" He stopped that.