" But I..." Susie started, and I noticed Kelly's mouth open to voice her own appeal.I leaned down until I was nose to nose with Susie. "I don't care w...at vault you competed before or what you think you're doing this year. Everybody's doing a handspring first, then I'll tell you what vault I want next. Any questions?"Susie shook her head, her nose bumping mine in the process. I grinned to myself as I jogged toward the vault. A handspring is a pretty easy vault. Basically you run, jump, land in a. . I can't ... it's against everything..." I'm sorry darling, but this is no time to stand up for your feminist principles. You're a fugitive. You're nearly six feet tall, you stand out like a Belisha beacon, and you're all over the papers. Let me do it. You can blame me if the Sisters see you and don't like it."I pushed her back into cubicle, and crowded in with her. A little work on the wig, flourishes of makeup, and with sunglasses coquettishly poised, even Auntie Susan would have had to look. Laura Weston was the oldest at 47. Shoulder length deep auburn hair provided the ideal backdrop to her intense green eyes. She shunned exercising, but watched her diet religiously and although no longer possessed of an hour glass figure, she nevertheless maintained a body curvaceous enough to gain attention wherever she went. She dressed chicly and her attention to small details assured she was always immaculately groomed. Her smile was easy and genuine and belied the stuffiness one expected. All of a sudden I had the biggest orgasm I have ever had, fullingMary with my cum. Mary was screaming in pleasure. We both collapsed into eachothers arms and fell asleep.The early morning sun woke me and I turned to Mary and started to play withher. She was still asleep so I just continued. I caressed her breast, kissingher nipple. I continued down to her mid-section. She was still wearing myunderwear. I spread her legs gently to get closer to her wonderful pussy whenI SCREAMED! Mary woke.