After getting safely at home, and as I lie in bed, I began to think about what all had occurred this day. Part of me felt like I had been assaulted, y...t, it gave me different feeling in which I actually enjoyed them seeing me, humiliating me, forcing me to do things, and the finger in my rectum actually felt good. As I thought about it, I wet my finger in pushed it in past the ring of my rectum into it’s inner depths. Now this was at a time, where homosexuality wasn't accepted as things are. "Megan Nguyen and Aubrey Jones... Both of you come see me. The rest of you are dismissed," Coach Jackson said, as my friends shot me a nervous look and left the gym. Aubrey was another white blonde and I was wondering why we were asked to stay behind. "You girls are probably wondering why I asked you to stay. I just filled four spots and I only have room for one more girl on the squad. You both did great in the audition and we couldn't decide who should get the spot, so I decided to hold you. I awoke to the smell of coffee percolating and bacon frying. Joanie stuck her head into the bedroom, “Breakfast in ten minutes.”She was wearing a robe and, unless I was utterly mistaken, nothing else.I brushed my teeth and traipsed out. Once seated Joanie gave me a cup of coffee and a plate on bacon, eggs and toast then served herself. She sat down, gingerly, saying, “Thank you for last night Daddy, I slept like a baby.”Changing the subject I said, “Still a little sore, are we?”She stood,. I couldn’t help thinking that at any moment the seeker might come into the room, open the wardrobe, and spoil everything. I so didn’t want that to happen. Then, at last, I felt a finger probe further between the folds of my labia and (ah yes) slip up inside me. I gasped as I felt it moving gently, pressing against the soft spongy moist walls of my tight vaginal passage. Then a second finger joined it, and I could tell they were scissoring inside me, wiggling left and right, then up and down. I.