She had found the top level of the application process for Section Two Janitor. Emily clicked the APPLY button.DISPLAY: “You are not a member of Sec...ion Two nor a member of Section Zero. Application denied.”Emily felt her heart gripped by a brief burst of fear. “Yikes,” she whispered. “Does this system know who’s typing?”“Why don’t you ask it?” offered Jada.“Yeah, good idea,” mumbled Emily in reply. With nervous fingers, she typed a simple query into the input field.DISPLAY: “Yes.”Emily: “Who. . dare" she said."I dare you, to touch my dick." I told her."What!? Joe thats gross!" Comon Blair, you have to, its the dare." She slowly got down on her knees in front my bed, and began to open my zipper. My semi hard dick flopped out of my pants and pointed right at her. She grabbed my shaft with her right hand, and gently squeezed me. The warmth of her hand felt so good, I grabbed her hand and began to pump it up and down. Once she got the hang of it, I leanded back to enjoy the. “I guess he’s here to join the fun, too.” Using just her fingernail, she flicked the nub, sending shudders through her own body. With one hand giving her nipples a firm going over, she continued to play with her pussy with the other; alternating between the entrance to her vagina and her now fully engorged love button. Her pussy was getting so wet that her juices began to drip onto my chest. Her breathing became ragged. Little yelps came from her throat. I’d seen her masturbate enough to know. I broadened my shoulders talking in a loud, gruff voice trying to appear tough before suggesting we get out for a smoke and another beer. As I got a little room between me and them and a little fresh air, I calmed back down. Until they unzipped their pants to take a piss, I felt the blood rush to my cheeks. The sound of pee hitting the rocks beside the bank made me have to go as well. I walked as far into the woods as I could in my pumps before kicking them off and removing my hose to go. As I.