PAPER!

“Paper!” you called out as you brought your hand down a third time. Your palms were pressed against one another. All four fingers of both hands were fully extended. Both Anne and Larry echoed your call. They had both extended all four fingers of their right hands.

“Rock!” Cindy called out. She had brought her fist down against her palm a third time. “SHIT!” she added as she saw what everyone else was showing. Both Larry and Anne smiled.

“Okay, now we know how to play.” Cindy continued, “What do you say we do this for real. One… Two… Three…….” Cindy pounded her fist against her open palm. She sighed as she saw that no one else moved.

“Can I at least keep my prizes?” Cindy asked. She held up Larry’s shorts and Anne’s bra.

“I don’t care,” you answered with a shrug, “But they might buy you a little extra time.” Cindy looked from the clothes in her hand to Anne and Larry and back to the clothes. With a sigh, Cindy downed what remained in her flask, dropped the clothes and disappeared through the door. Larry didn’t hesitate to pull on his briefs and once his cock was safely tucked in, his pants. Anne quickly snatched up her bra. However, she tried the reverse of taking off the bra without taking off her t-shirt. After several tries, she gave up. She started to pull up her t-shirt but stopped short. She insisted that Larry stand by you and turn his back to her. Even then, she turned her back to you before removing her t-shirt.

“It hasn’t been five minutes.” you told Anne. The moment she finished pulling her t-shirt back over her head, Anne headed for the door. The small brunette turned partway. You could see that the bra added to the slender curves of her chest. Brown eyes looked up to the wall where the clock was. Anne showed you the back of her hand. A single finger, her middle finger was extended. Without a word she turned and left, pulling her t-shirt down as she walked through the door. Larry looked from you to the door and back. It was obvious he was torn. He hesitated for all of thirty seconds before following Anne.

“Pussy whipped.” you muttered after him. You sighed. As much as you liked Larry, you couldn’t condone his decision to follow Anne rather than wait the full five minutes. It wasn’t as if the additional ninety seconds would make a difference in the finding of Cindy. It was the principle. You considered what action to take in response. You considered letting or even helping Cindy win. You quickly threw out that option. Pride aside, there was the possibility she would have you do something you didn’t want to do. Perhaps you would simply have Anne and Larry do whatever Cindy was going to have them do…Perform some sort of public sex act. It wasn’t as if Larry would be overly upset or embarrassed by having to fuck in public. Late one night, he took you in the middle of Artist Park. Cindy wouldn’t have the slightest problem showing her tits or ass to interested onlookers. And despite her initial concerns about his size, she actually looked eager to have him shove his cock deep into her love canal. While Anne would be most unhappy about having to show anything in public, you didn’t care. She was rude. She could do with a lesson in humility.

You looked up to see that almost eight minutes had passed since Cindy had left.

Climbing off the desk, you took a moment to stretch. Having worked out the kinks, you walked out the door. You weren’t surprised to see that the corridor was empty. You would have been surprised if there had been someone there. You looked left and right. You used the pause to try to figure out where Cindy may have gone. A couple ideas quickly came to mind. Just as quickly you decide which to check out first.