Rubbing damp hands on her naked thighs, she self-consciously adjusted the g-string. Getting used to being more naked than dressed in public view was s...mething that would take a while to be comfortable with."Hey, Debbie, come over here!" shouted Bradford, standing beside the man who had just made the field goal. Debbie thought Bradford wanted her to personally congratulate the man. She was willing. She didn't know much about the game of football, but she had found herself getting surprisingly. They welcomed him in, offering him a chair and a drink, and didn't comment on his lateness.For the first time, he talked of the strangeness of village life to the healers, and it was almost a relief to have all of his shadowy worries out in the open. Everyone was sympathetic, and Pamela offered some advice."Penn, you are right, the village has changed. We'll work out something for you. I think it would be too dangerous for you to go to school now. It must be quiet at your house now."Poe put her. "Parole. Keep your eye on the goal."Tesla watched this conversation. Jenny hadn?t spoken kindly to any of theother women. Is this how Jenny treated civilians? Cheri hadn?t describedany niceties in the few times she talked about her time here.Tesla?s chains came off.Jenny said, "Strip."Tesla dropped her prison togs to the floor as others had done. The other"Tesla" stripped and folded each item of clothing. She stacked them onJenny?s desk, along with her specs and purse."You," Jenny pointed at. “Fuck it’s cold,” Tim say. Devon nods and they both climb out. Amber takes the chance and looks at how their wet boxers cling to them and outline their cocks. The other guys, Mark, Joe, and Curt, all comment about perhaps finding something other than swimming to do. Amber takes the opportunity to move the night in the direction she wants it to go, “You two need to warm up. Let’s head to the shower, too.” Tim’s heart skips at hearing that. Devon eyes widen and he looks at Tim for a signal. Mark.