"It's pretty lightweight stuff. After Mattes and Kriegel knocked out Malcolm and me with Bock beer a couple of months ago, T'Pol threatened them with ...erious consequences if they ever brewed up that 'hazardous substance' again." Wouldn't I have wanted to see that?" Jon laughed."God no!" Hoshi said, giggling. "You wouldn't believe the snoring!"Their laughter was interrupted by a com chime."Lieutenant Mayweather to Captain T'Pol." T'Pol here." The Horizon is ready to leave. I would like to. “Sorry about that,” he apologized. “Are you all right?” “I’m wet,” I replied. “But I’m fine.” He smiled and we stared for another moment. “Kenny,” Anthony said. “Kenny?” “Yeah?” Kenny replied, his eyes never leaving mine. “Come on,” Anthony said. “Let’s get some shots in before the bell.” “Okay,” Kenny said. “I’ll see you later, Samantha.” “Yeah.” I didn’t see Kenny again until lunch. We decided to walk a few laps around the track. “What happened this morning?” Kenny asked me. “I don’t know,” I. He smiled naughtily, he knew my passion for exposing and would encourage happily.We went to a sports cloth shop and purchased 3 pairs of track suits, shoes and went to see the gyms. First gym was 5 minutes walk from our house. When we went there at 11 am, it was deserted.Only trainer was there reading newspaper. He was in mid twenties, muscular, athletic and good looking. He got up and greeted us.“It looks deserted. ..” I said doubtfully.“No, Maam. Now it is office hours. If you come in the. Faced with possible ruin at work and in the community, I knew I had nochoice. She ordered me upstairs, where she had laid out my outfit forthe evening. She had me stand in the shower, and shaved off my all thehair on my legs and chest, as well as all of my pubic hair. She thenadministered an enema, making sure I was clean inside my ass-pussy. Shemade me dress in fishnet stockings, panties and a bra. She applied ablonde wig, and added red lipstick and some blush. When she was done,she moved me.