" Why, what's she done?" He asked.She was pleased with the genuine concern evident on his face and continued."She's seventeen now and I'm worried she'... going to lose her virginity to some fat-assed jock in the back-seat of his or her car." She's a teenager, Rosa; all they ever think about is sex. It's their fucking hormones, or something," he said, exasperated that he couldn't do anything about the problem."Well I've been thinking," she said.Suddenly, Dutch felt something amiss. "Yeah?" he. A cock would give her the most intense orgasms but her thumb would do in a pinch. I’m sweet like that. Satisfied with the results, I turned and left the gym, heading back to the locker room. It was nearly time for my match against Jewel. The noise from the crowd was almost a physical presence. It was a very good Saturday night crowd, standing room only and then some. Marty would be pleased. There had been several matches between girls from my wrestling federation but the crowd was there mostly. "That's good keep it up for the Press Conference, you will look soconvincing, it will look like after shock," said Amanda smiling.Another Police Officer greeted Amanda and Dale, and showed them into asmall room next to where the Press Conference was to be held.A gentlemen in a dark grey suit introduced himself. "My name is MarkGillespie, I am the Police Media Co-Coordinator, I will control the PressConference, if you find that it is starting to get to much, just whisperand I will call a halt to. The dress clung to my curves, cleavage showing off proud, firm jutting breasts. My legs sheathed in the glossy black vinyl that glistened beneath the streetlight. When the sleek saloon car pulled over to the kerb I waited a moment before stepping over to the car. When the window rolled down I could see the driver sitting there calmly, as if butter wouldn't melt in his mouth, whereas I was sure I could make him melt in mine."You looking for business?" Maybe." I replied, leaning lower to display.