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going up. An oily liquid flowed lazily down the gutter. She gathered in a special tray, from where the pump was fed up again.

Kostya immediately tried to climb up the chute, but the oil prevented him from doing this, not allowing him to move even 10 centimeters. Then Roma just stuffed a hole in the tray with his finger to stop the flow of oil. Somewhere inside, the pump buzzed tightly, and from the ceiling came a nasty beep and an unpleasant female voice sounded: “First warning. After the second team is eliminated! Until the second warning 5 seconds. Five ... Four ... Three ... ". Roma pulled his finger and turned on his head. The decision came immediately.

- In short, do so. The largest dives into the gutter first. The second one pushes his shoulders upward, resting on those below, and also lies down. Then the third, and so on along the chain. Last pull on the hands. Just try to keep your hands dry, and then they will slide off.

Everything turned out as well as possible, and soon all 8 people were at the top.

* * *

- Nakai-san! I can make the water boil.

- No need, Hiroshi. I really want to look at number 9. But make sure they take everything off.

* * *

“I suppose that once it says“ Boil me ”, you need to boil water in the flask, the sensor will trigger the steam pressure, and the door will open,” concluded the inspection of the Roman unit.

The flask, which had to be boiled, was fixed above something like a brazier. The brazier was covered with a grate, under which a small gas tongue of flame fought.

“I understood !,” said Sveta happily, “you need to collect butter from yourself and pour it into the brazier.”

And she began to wipe her body with her hands to set an example.

- My God! How sexy this is, - Ilya could not resist, - Can I help you?

Svetochka, of course, was flattered by the attention, but refused to help.

“It won't work,” suggested Roma, casting a sidelong glance at Milena.

Once white girls panties soaked through with oil and became completely transparent. Even the top of her crack was clearly visible. But everyone could make sure that she did not lie when she said that she had not a hair there.

“Why?” Persisted Sveta.

- I have an idea, but you try, try ...

She really managed to collect a small puddle in her palm, and Sveta threw it into the brazier. Oil hissed, puffed flames and ... everything. Only smoke remains.

- See?, - Roma grinned, - Golyak! Ilya was right. With clothes will have to part. And along the way, right now.

He sighed heavily, and hopelessly took off his panties. Then he carefully wiped his body with them so that they would be thoroughly soaked, and threw it on the brazier. A bright flare of hot flames began to lick the round bottom of the flask. Roma without stopping looking at the fire, trying not to think that his rather big member, proudly looking at the ceiling, is now open to everyone.

Milena, who was actually naked, easily got rid of her last. Seeing her greedy eyes looking at her nudity Ramil, she gave him a clump of fabric with a flirtatious smile:

- You want me to wipe.

He on the machine reached out to the girl, but he hesitated and lowered his hands. And in order to occupy them with something, he also pulled off his boxers and began to wipe.

With Svetochka, something incredible was happening. She was not a twin, but she lost her innocence in a dark, stuffy school pantry, without experiencing anything but pain and dirt, and seeing nothing. And now, right in front of her, there were two impressive male members swaying, beautiful in their animal strength and staty. The lower abdomen was unbearably tormented, and the girl automatically lowered her hand. As soon as she touched her intimate place, she shuddered with a sweet convulsion. She was so frightened that it was someone who noticed that she hurriedly pulled off her kittens, turned away to the brazier and began to do the same as the others.

“Oh, and why aren't you purple there?” Laughter came from behind her.

Svetochka was already burning with shame, but from the words of Ilya she was ready to fall through the ground.

“You do not mock me, but take your own!”, Mila laid siege to him, throwing her panties into the fire.

The flames flared even brighter, and when the kittens with the boxers were added, it flamed with might and main.

“Wait, maybe this will be enough,” stopped Olya Roma, since the girl was also ready to undress.

But this, of course, was not enough, although bubbles began to form in the flask.

“Aw, it's still spoiled!” Exclaimed Lida, decisively pulling off her bra.

Her chest is not less than the 4th size, impressively rocked, being free. It turned out so spectacularly that Ilya and Roma even applauded, and Mila thought about plastic surgery. Behind her bra, Lida added her red panties to the common pot. Soon everything was bare. And it went somehow mundanely. A certain interest was caused only by undressing Oli. Below, she had everything smoothly shaved, and above the cleft between the plump lips there was a rich black bush that contrasted sharply with the almost white dyed hair on her head.

“It seems to me that a brunette would go more to you,” Lida commented.

A heap of underwear was burning out on the brazier, and the flask was not boiling. But when the hope began to melt, the small bubbles began to unite into large ones, forming garlands expanding upward, the chains of these became more and more every second, and, finally, the water began to seethe. Upstairs, something clicked, and the door with the number "8" pulled aside. The team rushed into the passage, but Mila detained Ramil near the brazier.

“Are you taking me home today after this outrage?” And then I feed you breakfast?

- With pleasure, dear.

“You are so sedate ... I hope you do EVERYTHING slowly,” she asked in a languid voice.

- No, I spend you quickly, but then ...

Milena giggled and grabbed the thick trunk of the interlocutor with her hand, squeezing tightly.

- I'm afraid in this state you will not be able to work it out slowly.

- From the first time maybe not. But I am stubborn. How many attempts are necessary - I will do as much. At least the fifth time, but it will. I promise.

- Five times - just right. I am SUCH today from all this ..., - Mila giggled again and pulled Ramil by the member behind her, letting him go only in the doorway.

8 room

“I’m afraid, isn’t it all for nothing?” Began Illya when everyone gathered in the center of the room. “There are 3 more trials ahead, but there’s nothing for us.” Lohanus Krasnobaev we. If the pants in the second room were removed, we would not have to undress in the third. Would leave the prisoner there on the platform, and all! And now, I figured, underwear, at least, we would have been. Who knows what other puzzles will be there.

- Chernov, come on without pessimism. Now it seems to me that everything is going as planned, ”Lida objected.

- Justify.

- Too strange coincidences. The platform fell only when we undressed to the linen. And the water was boiling from the last pants. I think that these narrow-eyed people are watching and directing the process.

- Lida is right. With the platform, you can easily podshamanit. Yes, and with the flask too, - Roman said.

“How is it?” Asked Sveta.

- Did you teach physics at school, girl? The Japanese, after all, not only your favorite cartoons draw, they also think a head God forbid everyone! It is enough to create an overpressure in the flask, and water boils at a higher temperature, more than 100 degrees. And that means things need more burn. Easy peasy. So, - looked Kovacs, - What do we have here?

On the left wall was an open cramped niche with a thick round cylinder in the depth. Above the niche was a semicircle with an arrow, the extreme sector of which was green. On the right there were 4 closed doorways with similar devices above each. But these were marked differently. The shaded sectors were 3: narrow ... Read more →

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