"I don't think it's anything to worry about," the coach said. "But I'd better take your temperature."He opened a desk drawer and pulled out a thermome...er.Jenny opened her mouth.The coach smiled at her. "Unfortunately, all I've got is a rectal thermometer. If you don't mind, we'll take off your uniform."Jenny swallowed. "Take my clothes off?" We can't take your temperature very easily otherwise," said the coach. "Besides, these flimsy little things you girls wear show off more than they hide.. You wash her a lot, don' chew?"Ron's gut tightened. He looked at her. Another new oddity. Her right leg was folded up, her little foot in the thick white sock flat on the cushion, her knee was slightly wagging back and forth. "Pardon me?"Jean stopped her leg not even sure why it had started moving. "Nothin'." She took a deep breath, then stood up. "I'm goin' ta bed." The glass slipped out of her hand, it didn't break just bounced on the carpet, and tossed its five ice cubes out. "Fuck." She. "Hey! She's your daughter!" I said."I didn't mean it like that!" he said."Would it interest you to know that topic came up today?" I asked with a smile."Are you serious?" he asked."Don't worry," I reassured him, "we all agreed that nobody is up for that." I paused for a minute, then added, "Yet."He looked a tad nervous, so I kissed him into submission."Are you interested in the present that I got for you?" I asked."I certainly am," he said."OK, first a little preparation," I told him. I slipped. "I’m ready" He smiles a quirky smile "For? I thought this was all you wanted to do" I think again, I thought it was all... But there are some things I want to try "You mean" I sit up, my nipples hard, sweat still dripping down from my body, that orgasm was intense. "You don’t want this?" I jump to my feet, my breasts bouncing slightly; I can see he enjoys the view of me standing before him naked. I bend over to pick up my bra and before I touch it he is on his feet stopping me. "No, No, No,.