“You sound like you like Schnauzers.”“I’ve got one. I love that dog.”Without even glancing in the direction of the street, David said, “Yo...r realtor is coming.”Carl looked around and spotted a car turning the corner. It looked like the woman who had been by his apartment that morning, although at that distance it was hard to tell for sure. He had no idea how David had spotted her.It wasn’t long before she was slowing down in front of the house as if double-checking the address. They waited for. No one did. We all returned to our rooms and went to sleep. I know I masturbated. Likely the others did too. I made an entry into my journal. Yet another missed opportunity? At the next class we talked about the sessions. Not so much the details, just how the stories affected us and our view of the morality. But we were more open in the class than ever before. The more we talked about our sexuality, the easier it was to do so. Then the professor moved to talk directly about our. She could feel Vince's fire building. She formed a circle with her thumb and pointer finger, moving up and down his cock.“I love that Abby.”“Good, now try two fingers inside of me.”He follows directions very well! Abby's hip's bucked a little when he inserted two fingers. Then to her pleasure and mild surprise, his fingers started moving in a scissor motion.“Oh, yes, Vince, that's fucking great,” Abby's hand now wrapped in his hair, pulling his head, hard to her lips. She enveloped his mouth. I find a chair and drag it over to the ropes hanging from the rafter and climb onto it so that I can tie loops into both the ropes at various heights.I then clip the fastener on my right wrist to one of the loops and step down gingerly from the chair to check the height, after some experimenting. I find I can just touch the floor with my foot when hanging full stretch by my right wrist from the right rope. I then climb back on the chair and connect the loop in the left rope to my left wrist. I.