I made the group complete. Ching Lee had transferred my sketch of the building to much larger poster board. She had two layouts, one of the interior a...d one view from the front. They were barn-storming ideas. She had penciled in positions for all the exercise equipment that we had plus several things that we didn't yet have. It also showed the mats and some of those bags that boxers used to train with and a boxing ring. I needed to ask about that one when the discussion wound down. Boxing had. She knew how to stand, how to arch her back andbend her spine.“Pity. Perhaps I can help. Let me see your form andunbutton your shirt.” The goal of our school, unstatedof course, is to produce competent sluts, females wholove to be loved, who can give pleasure in a multitudeof ways. It is why so many men send so many daughtersto be trained. We take them as young as 18 andgraduate all of them by 21, most in a year or so,prime sex partners, eager to give and take. We havehad, over our. Our society is finally learning to accept same-sex relationships, and rightfully so, but local school boards are still notoriously conservative, especially when it comes to grade school children. Elaine, however, had a little explaining to do and I wanted to hear it tonight. I went to the fridge and grabbed a cold beer, taking it to the living room where I would wait. As I sat there, I could hear the moans and cries of pleasure from upstairs. From the sounds they were making, one beer might not. We had six traps I thought would do a good job. I also brought along the big trap I'd caught Mama in so we could store captured guineas and reuse the smaller traps to catch more.When Nanita saw me assembling the traps and figured out what I was up to she and Catla decided we might as well camp out down there for a few nights and more packing got underway.At first I thought it was too much trouble for not enough gain, but then I changed my mind. We would be perfectly safe down there with Mama.