..and jumped with a start at the unmistakeable sound of Douglas' voice. "Hello, darling." ii.Her words caught in her throat when she saw him. He was...sitting on their plush red couch casually, as if he'd been there all night. Blinking, Nicola stood rooted to her spot on the floor for what seemed like an eternity. "Douglas! What brought you home so early?" she finally managed to ask. He smiled, holding his arms out to her, and she settled onto his lap almost immediately. Cradling her face. He had not shot a basket since their summer Saturday morning pickup games. There was an open gym that was not crowded very early or very late, so he would have to modify his schedule for the next month. Being in shape was not a problem. If he could sharpen his shooting, he felt that the other basketball moves would come back to him quickly.He knew that Cheryl was in the library right then, so he hurried to see if she knew how to contact Ryan. That started an almost comedic scramble. Cheryl did. She smiled and crawled seductively towards one corner as I lay back in mine. Spreading our legs, we inched forwards until both our throbbing, wet pussies were centimeters from each other. I could feel the heat pulsating off Sally's and knew mine would be the same.Without saying a word, we pushed forward and our pussies touched. We sat as forward as possible, kissing and playing slowly with nipples and breasts before lying back and settling into the scissoring grind. I bucked my hips against her. She saw that she was being brought to the terrain where she had done that obstacle course two days ago. When they approached the big pond, she saw those two familiar men and women waiting for her there."WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?!" shouted Petra at those people waiting for her.Of course, they just kept quiet. Those guards forcefully slammed her on a board that partially hung above the water. Petra understood what they were planning for her, and it scared her. She knew now that they weren't.