Something clicks loudly. They are turning me cautiously on my left side. It hurts like hell. I hear the same sound again. A moment later, I am turned ...n my back and wheeled out.People are scurrying about. They are talking. I can make out at least three different voices but can't make sense of the conversation. For them, I am an object. My personality is not important. They are working on me, trying to fix me. I am thankful. No one is going to hurt me anymore. In this moment, I feel my left foot. By this time, I wasn’t thinking about whether she was my daughter or not. I was just thinking about how good those hands felt on my genitals. After a bit, she told me to lower myself into the water to rinse off. I did so, and she had me recline against the back of the tub. She spent some time stroking me from my chest to about my knees with her hands then coming back up my inner thighs to cup my genitals gently in her hands. Then she gave me a breast massage bringing her breasts up to the top. Geraldine directed all of us to get into the shower together. It was a tight fit but we all managed to squeeze into the hotel shower. We all took turns washing each others private parts and then we all went back to the bed. Geraldine set the rules. It turned out that Cheryl was Brenda's lesbian lover and Darlene was a bisexual friend of Geraldines. Geraldine's rules were that Brenda and Darlene were to lie on the bed spread eagled and blindfolded. Cherly and I were to take turns licking. .and since we have two practices a day during summer, we have to do it all again in 3 hours! I never knew the varsity and junior varsity practices were so tough!" Yeah," said Kevin, "I can't wait 'till school starts, 'cause then their not allowed to do that." Hey, maybe after our next practice, we can cool off in the showers," I said with a wink, "You know, when everyone else is gone?" Sure." Kevin said, and then leaned forward, and kissed me.This kiss lasted about a second, but when I looked.