If she would lose everything she is. Maybe her other options wouldn't have earned enough money in time. Maybe she wanted to end it quickly instead of ...oing ten disgusting, humiliating videos every day. Maybe she just didn't consider her life to be important.The preparations were made and the papers were signed. Jack, Bill and the crew were in a small studio. In the middle was a special guillotine, covered with a sheet. In front of it and to the right were cameras, behind it was a door. Bill. I detected some resentment at first since I would be competing against juniors and seniors for a spot. I found out after practice that Pete had noticed it too. It didn't matter, when the first game rolled around he was the halfback and I was playing middle linebacker.We both still played both ways, too. He was a still a DB but I was put at left guard. I didn't mind. I always considered opening a hole in the line to be almost an art. I took as much pride in Pete tearing through a hole I'd opened. ” My nipples harden at the welcome memory, as my hand trails from the back of my neck, down my chest and over my swelling breasts. I shake my head at the thought, stopping it in its tracks. She has no interest in me, she was just being nice. I finish rinsing out my hair, turn the knobs and stop the flow of water cascading above my head. I step out of the shower and hastily dry off my wet body and pad naked across the cold tile floor. I stop in front of the mirror, wiping of the condensation. These were placed on the floor near the chair and Lindsay took her iPhone and checked the time. 10:30 Am. She had 50 minutes to deal with Katie. She set the timer on the phone. Lindsay did not fancy being late for Mrs Carey’s Geography class and the consequences that may come with it. By the time Lindsay had settled into the chair and ironed the creases from her skirt with her hands, Katie had removed her tie, her blouse and bra and was standing there in just a white pair of knickers. “Come.