Curiosity at what Holly and Diane's breasts would feel like, as compared to her own. More than a little unfocused sexual desire. An intense awareness ...f what her breasts felt like - tight and hard, her nipples slightly erect in reaction to the cool water in the tank.Looking further into her mind, I was able to see that Diane had been right: Susan did want to ask Holly about some of the things the three of them had talked about the night before. I also found that there were a few things on. The obvious result was a well deserved thrashing for both of us. Since this was my first taste of the strap I was rather upset, but Amanda managed to console me and we soon formed a very close relationship.Next morning was a Sunday, and Aunty Betty informed us that we would be attending the annual church picnic. We agreed and after breakfast Amanda and I went up to our room to discuss the situation. Amanda was not really that interested in boys but I was, and I asked if she could introduce me. Cross-country teams consisted of six runners, with only the top four counting towards the team score. Coach Budd usually took seven runners to the venue in case one of the selected six had a problem while warming up.Only ten candidates turned up for the team session because the team was pretty settled at this point in the season. After a thorough warm-up, Coach Budd had us on the 400 metres running track, alternating between sprinting at top speed down the straights with a more measured pace. Her family was very happy since they knew me well. But when they told Nisha, she wasn’t too excited. She called me and asked me to meet her alone. I drove up to her house, picked her up, and drove her to a secluded corner of the city where we were alone in the car. “Chetan, I don’t want to marry you.” Said Nisha. I was heartbroken. “But why Nisha? We have been friends for so long. C’mon yaar. Hum dono ek doosre ke liye perfect hai.” I pleaded. “Chetan…” She said “Its not that. I know hum dono.