She walked out of the closet with this big blue dong strap on swinging between her legs. She looked me in the eyes and said “ you are mine tonight!�...� I was somewhat nervous as I've never been in this position and didn't really know how she would react or peruse the events that were about to unfold! As she slid into the bed with nothing on but her big blue dong she knew exactly what she was going to do. She commanded me to raise my hands over my head and instructed me not to move them. By this. I would run in the heat after Rick so we warmed uptogether, trying to stay as focused as possible. We jogged for aboutthree kilometers before heading into the track to stretch. Rick put onhis club linen and shorts and then tied on his spiked shoes beforeputting our lucky coin around his neck and running a few sprints backand forth on lane five, which was unused at the moment.The announcer signaled that it was time for the start of heat 1, andwhile I myself was jogging on my place and stretching. ‘Oh yessssssssss, come on sweetheart. Don’t fight the feelings, let them wash over you when I looking at that swollen love spot of yours. I want to touch it Jessie. It’s wet baby. You’re wet and you’re oh so hot right now aren’t you?’ ‘YES. Nat help me!! I don’t know what’s happening,’ I cried. ‘Don’t worry baby, I’ll be here helping you all the time’ he said as he grabbed both my legs and laid them down between the pillows, pressing them together. The pressure I felt inside intensified when I. Usually when she called it was with an invitation to something or other."Steve, did you know Barbara Sheffield; was she the one who had the astrology club?"I wondered why Gail was asking me about Barbara, they'd only met a couple of times, then it dawned on me, she said, 'did you know?'"Yeah, Gail, why did something happen to her?" She died of a stroke; I'm sorry, I know you liked her in spite of everything. Her obituary is in today's paper. She had the stroke last Friday but wasn't discovered.