A slightly devilish grin comes to your face as you raise your leg to my chest. Taking hold of your foot, my hands seem cold, but soon the rubbing sets...of erogenous zones you didn’t realize you had. A slight tickle gives way to a different feeling, something sensual. Your eyes watch as I begin to kiss your foot, softly chewing at the overlooked and overworked muscles in your feet. Slowly using my tongue to lap at your arch and work the senses completely. A slight pause brings my tongue to your. Although this sent ripples of pleasure through me, I felt deeply conflicted. Still, I found myself spreading my legs a little wider, arching my back to allow her access.And then she was inside me. "Guhh!" I growled. She held her finger there for a long moment. It was only one slender ladyfinger, only inside me by an inch or so, but I felt invaded, violated, as though she'd jammed a whole broomstick up there and was scrambling my organs around.But then a funny thing happened. As my sister. "First, she ran her ice cold hands all over my cock. Then, she took ahandful of cubes and held my dick in the ice."Ouch." It will be over in a minute." I thought you said no-one gets hurt." Three, two, one." She took the ice away and then slid the pink cuff overmy cock. It slid right on my member that had shriveled up. She pulled itback between my legs and fastened it around my balls. She held out a handmirror.There it was. It was pulled back and tucked up close between my legs. Myfront area. A quick change was made; we decided to let the thermal images determine which students would be scrutinized closer.We collected 10 hunting knives (blades longer than 4 inches) and three handguns. Since this was a trial run, I collected their drivers licenses and told them they could pick them up after class. I did not know for sure what the policy of this college was, but I was pretty sure those items were banned.I called the DHS guys to have them run the serial numbers on the guns and to see.