My legs had spread of their own accord, the breeze now gently kissing the lips of my pussy. My hand teasing the inside of my legs not quite reaching t...e points where I knew I needed to be touched. I pulled harder on my nipples and squeezed them, feeling the pressure run through my body all the way down to my clit. I could feel my wetness leaking out of me, slowly making its way down to my ass before the breeze quickly stopped it in its tracks. I let my hand move from the inside of my thighs up. James frowned as he closed the door behind him, and stepped closer to her."Are you okay?"Her lips parted, and her canine fangs slid down and as she held up her hand, he saw the blackness of her nails."Iris!" James snapped as he grabbed her wrists. "Not here – not now!"The tone of command and authority pushed through Iris's awareness, and she blinked up at him in confusion."What?" she stammered, as a wave of fatigue rushed through her, and she slumped against James, who held her tighter to. "The coach stepped back as the two lines got setup. I walked up to him. "Coach, can I work some defense?"The coach gave me a funny look, but nodded. "Take Jimmy's place."I trotted over to Jimmy and sent him to the coach.I grinned to myself.The first two plays, I did my job covering receivers. I blocked the first pass and intercepted the second. Mike was not happy as he stomped back to his starting position. There are advantages to scrimmaging against your own team. One of them is knowing. I reveled in the freedom. I felt like I had a ton of bricks taken off my shoulders. But it didn't take long for me to start wanting to get back into the game. I could only take three or four weeks off line.In the meantime, my old partners in Project T were causing much trouble. I was keeping up with what was going on. This team had gotten the bad guys down there in an uproar and fighting among themselves. Their days were numbered. So much for wanting to take over the world.While I wasn't.