In most cases, it would end up with her picking her towel and heading home, so that she could strip out of her bikini and pleasure herself.That aftern...on was no different; the culmination of afternoon heat, sexual tension and suggestive gazes of other boys and men at the pool made it unbearable. Hurriedly, she wrapped the towel around her body and made her way back up to her apartment. Fumbling with the keys, she threw open the door and let it shut close by itself. She threw herself on the. And Texas and the girls can go along on your shows while George gets us publicity and I get some of my old radio friends to push us along. It can't miss, huh, Phil?"Phil sat down gingerly as if he expected his pocket to be picked and stared at them all. Texas Bunny, who already had a pretty good reputation as a singer. The beautiful girls, Maddy and Flair, who could sing and swim. George to line up talent and boost the shows. Vic to bankroll a much classier line of productions in the colleges. However, the woman I love doesn't seem to be here."Kendra?" I called out, getting out of bed, in naught but my boxers. The air had a cold stillness to it. Despite it being around ninety degrees outside, it being a nice, warm Texas summer, the air outside was musky and hot. Yet, for some reason, there was a cool breeze that made the hair on my neck stand on end. I carefully walked over to the bedroom door when I heard a cute giggle from behind it. "Honey?" I called out before opening the. She had a good relationship with Bryony Parkinson, the twenty-five-year-old PE Mistress, but knew that the tall, semi-professional hockey player and county tennis player punished severely. Like Laura Galley, she hadn’t sat down for two days after her first walloping from her teacher and for five days after her second punishment. However, her hatred for gymnastics was just far greater than any discomfort that Miss Parkinson would cause with her gym shoe. Added to the smacks she would be.