He glanced across to the corner table to see Frankie and the first thing he noticed was her black nylon encased legs crossing and uncrossing under the...table. What he really wanted to know was whether they where stockings or tights.Frankie totally engrossed in what she was doing hadn’t even noticed the handsome guy with Brown hair and Green eyes a couple of tables away, and has she was typing away she didn’t realise she was crossing and uncrossing her legs let alone that someone was watching.But. Faranger had strength enough to smile to himself through the pain at the irony of it.The fourth people to take their turn were an older couple, almost elderly. Their whips were short and of the "rake" structure. The blond handler raised Faranger's scrotum. Faranger gripped the chains holding his wrist manacles. The couple first whipped Faranger's inner thighs in the front, swinging from above his thighs. But for the second blows, they came at him from behind and marked his inner thighs toward. Clearly not an athlete, he was more a "brainiac," as Frankie Sampson called the serious students. It would be another new experience.As expected, Coddington swamped the inexperienced P.W.C. team, winning handily in three straight games. Brenda played the first and part of the second game before being substituted. She and Frankie watched the balance of the mismatch from the bench. She mentioned her date with Randall and the two of them stole looks toward him during the game, waving. Things became routine now and I too became casual, moving about often in just a pair of boxers or shorts, the outline of my large dick often visible, yet we maintained our distance. Soon the monsoon started and it would rain the entire day. Our clothes would take time to dry and Shanti soon ran out of fresh clothes. The power supply also became quiet erratic at home and we often faced periods of no power. This impacted the water supply too in case we did not switch on the water-motor in time to.