She was hot and knew exactly how to move her tongue, touch mine, then slowly pull it back, making me want to touch her tongue and letting me touch her... but just a little. This little tease was going till I couldn’t take it anymore. I took my right hand and held her wet silky hair tight, and pulled her hair back.We both looked at each other. Her eyes were those of a sexy slutty woman that has given herself to you and is ready to be used. I immediately bent forward to take her tongue in between. Although your chances couldgreatly improve with intervention, which may require some extrememeasures. Do you want to be alone for a while to talk? Or do you wantto hear the whole spiel?"I gripped Loren's hand like it was a lifeline. "Hon, I'm so sorry!"She didn't seem as upset as I'd expected. "Oh please, it's both of us,not just you. We knew it had to be something, and now we know what thatis."Doc Vicky gave us a moment for hugs and comfort. "Well?" Let's have it all," I replied sullenly,. Starting school also meant the return to the newsroom. Well, in actuality it was the French classroom, but it doubled as our news and journalism class. Outside of gymnastics, I had a real passion for writing.I wasn't stupid. Most gymnasts are in their teens for a reason. It's not a matter of if you're going to get injured; it's a matter of how many times and what type of injury. A young body tends to heal faster. But the human body can only take so much abuse before it gives up. I was lucky. The lights lowered, and a RedSpotlight appeared in the Center of the Room. The music started again,slower and more sensual now.Two Slave Girls came to the floor and began caressing each other. Youfelt yourself stiffen at the erotic sight as they kissed and fondled andremoved each other's jewelled bras, flicking their nipples together.Their hands snaked under each other's flowing silks and began loweringpanties. Then....Then the Music Swelled as they turned to the audience and displayed.