She was naked, her legs spread and secured by metal shackles around each ankle that were bolted firmly to the concrete floor beneath her. Her hands w...re stretched outward from her body, and, in similar fashion as her feet, two metal bands were locked around each wrist, attached by chains to a clasp on the brick wall behind her.The room had a damp, musty smell, and the stifling heat of the subtropical jungle was turning the room into an oven. Beads of sweat formed over her entire body,andshe. "Well..." my cousin replied before pausing to think something up "I dare you to.... drop your leggings to your knees, and walk to the end of the road!" "No way!" protested Emily chuckling."I double dare you!" Josie quickly replied, eager to humiliate her friend the way she had just been done by her."Okay then!" replied Emily trying to sound all casual about it.Then right there in the middle of the path, in public, she grabbed the top of her black tight leggings, and then swiftly pushed them. Allowingthe male to set the rhythm and pace, I just felt into the hypnoticswinging and grinding of our hips, time after time.One man, in particular, kept requesting dance after dance. I obliged, ofcourse. His name was Will, and he was dressed like someone out of MiamiVice. He wore a pair of white trousers, a pink dress-shirt that waspartially unbuttoned, and a blue and pink plaid blazer. The blazer'ssleeves had been shoved up to his elbows, and the entire wardrobe wastopped off with a pair of. The second is to the movie production studios here in the Valley, and the third is to Hydro and the power generation station across the Valley." Will they last all day?" Grace said."The one to the fauna station is a two-day trip," Mrs. Connolly said. "The others are one-day trips. I'll have sign-up sheets here in the room until the end of classes today." What about parental permission?" a boy asked. "The last school I was at required parental permission slips for any field trip." We got those.