And when some girls from the gym saw I wasn't dating anybody, they asked me to join this club."I remembered the country club, having shot a few rounds...of golf there and used their tennis courts when I was in high school. The club was now closed, its fairways returning to a wilder state, but the clubhouse itself was still rented out for special occasions from time to time."Now remember," she said as we walked into the foyer. "No overt fucking this time. You can expect to be fondled a lot and, if. I followed him out of the mansion and to the left where a large outbuilding contained a well-appointed gym, the floors covered with mats and gymnastic, fencing and boxing equipment.Yeon-Jae was the tallest of the women I had met yet, perhaps five foot five, her body athletic, her legs muscular in a pair of tight-fitting exercise pants. A loose black shirt suggesting almost no chest. Her hair was tied back tightly behind her in a pony tail, but wisps of it stuck out to the side, and the. .. weshall leave the covers here and you may simply wear your diaper home."Judging from all the sweat earlier, things had been getting too warmdown there for him. "Your other underwear is in your backpack with therest of your..." She feigned an aristocratic shudder and a tone ofdisdain. "...boy clothes." She helped him step out of the plastic pantsand diaper cover, taking them and the ankle ribbons from him, and heswapped his heels for his Mary Janes, which were right where he'd leftthem.. The book on designing electronic circuits was heavier slogging; he really needed to hear the lectures on that.The grades were mailed to his home, and they came before they left. He had lucked out in Anthro and the motor course. That made four A s.The railroad car was about one third full on the trip back, but they didn’t see anyone they knew. The girls had sent long letters to dad along with their gifts and photos. They’d finally figured out what pleased the old man. He told her about news from.