She... she... thought she owned me. I swallowed. My heart screamed in my chest.“Well, Ginny,” asked Coach Miller, a woman dressed in purple bloome...s and tank top like everyone but me wore, “do you need satisfaction?”“It's okay if you do,” Candice said, her voice soft. “Or if you don't.”I glanced at her. She smiled at me and pushed her glasses up.Shelena squeezed my tit hard and hissed, “Buzz off, pencil-dick.”Anger flared through me. “I don't need satisfaction, Coach! I'm fine!”Shelena glanced. "You can try it honey for size, I found it on gumtree, the local girlsschool colours I believe."Carefully pulling the nightie over my head I stood in front of Rachelin just my white frilled princess knickers.Shyly holding the leotard in my hands I stepped into it the first timeslowly and gently pulling it up my legs, Rachel smiling.Then ever so slowly,higher up my body, convinced it would not fit. Thatwould be the end of this charade surely."It will stretch honey let me help. Put your hands in. "She was silent a time. "Was that a yes of a no?"I took a deep breath. "It was yes," I said."Good. I left something home that I originally packed. I can't believe I'm actually telling you this. On my closet floor on the right-hand side are a bunch of stacked boxes. The one marked HS Stuff is the box you're looking for. Third box down in a stack of four. The label is turned to the wall, so you'll have to find it."Inside is a shoebox with something in there for you. God, I'm actually doing this,. I slowly, moved my right hand towards her cunt, feeling every inch of her body while I did that. I could feel her wetness in her cunt as I traced my fingers over her cunt while doing this I kiss her upper body and opening my mouth wide to take in as much of her lovely breasts as possible.She was holding the back of my neck with one hand and pushing me closer to her and running her fingers on my hair with her other hand. The feeling of our skin sticking to each other due to the hot summer and.