.. is it 'something?' or is it nothing but another fucking rock."Your heart rate goes up with the first 'chink' and it stays that way until the object...is over the shoulder or in the collections bag. Even if it's JAR (Just Another Rock) the excavator must be careful. It could be a runestone; a rock with scratches used in gambling games, or a lost medicine talisman. It's not JAR until the professor says it is."Wendy took her turn in the pits, behind a shaker screen, working the water screens,. “What?” he asked. “We fuck each other senseless afterward” John laughed and we headed for the bathroom.While I ran some hot water in the sink, John stripped and I got a good look at how much his body had changed since I had seen him last. I had to stiffle a giggle as I thought to myself His tits are bigger than his ex’s. His thick, 5-inch cock was even harder to see than I remembered, being lost in a thicket of black pubic hair which was barely visible under his over hanging, furry stomach.“Dee. They came closer, saw me naked, and went out of the gym. After ten minutes of waiting I was getting tired of this pose so I stood up - just as the teachers entered the gym again. I was yelled at and slapped and forced to bend over again. I was afraid of what was coming.First one of the teachers pulled out the tampon. She was careful not to hurt me but it still hurt a bit. When she saw the dirty tampon she told me that they decided to punish me for what I did, but first they will have to clean. Shemotioned to the scientists and they all moved, starting to attach wiresto Emily's brain. "So what will it be Mrs. Thompson?"Emily struggled a bit more before stopping. Maybe she could play alongfor a while as she tried to work out a way to stop the brainwashing?Defeated she looked up at Fiona. "Fine," she said. "I'll do it." Excellent!" Fiona said and she snapped her fingers. The scientistsstopped what they were doing and then started to pack away all theequipment. One of them untied Emily.