A bright flash of light for a moment and then nothing but disaster.The phone started vibrating in my hand and I stared down at it in weary amazement. ...OW WHAT?! But as the ring tone sounded off I saw the caller ID. It was Nicole.I was in such shock that the ring kept going and going, almost to the point of hitting my voicemail before I managed to press the TALK button. "Hello?" John?" came the voice, quivering and nervous."Nicole?" I wondered, even though I knew it was her."Yeah, uh. I'm really. Ah, now I see. At their level they get to wear sports bras or bind their breasts like Annie and Crystal, but still can’t wear t-shirts. The boys get to wear a jock and cup. Underwear over top is optional.How did I know what they had under their Gis? Because I did the same as I had with the other students, except I didn’t need to hold back with them.They aren’t going to hold back on me.I had stripped the shirt, sports bra and pants off one of the girls using a mixture of third level moves form. Frankie was mortified yet again. He had finally put panties back on tohide his shame and now his flaccid cock was exposed again as Valeriepulled his panties down to mid-thigh. She slowly tore open the pantyliner package and toyed with the liner briefly before slipping it betweenFrankie's legs. As she did so she cupped his balls in one hand as sheused her other hand to smooth the liner into his panties. She pulled hispanties up again and snugged them against the adhesive strip on theliner. . "Really, Thomas, it was perfect. You did such a good job picking him." Glad I could help," he acknowledged, tilting his glass. She returned the salute, and turned back to her husband."He stood over me, straddling my head, and he lowered his ball sack into my mouth, made me suck his balls." She leaned in, closer, lowering her voice. "He made me take both his balls in my mouth at once; they were shaved smooth, and they were big, and full, and they felt so good, rolling against each other in my.