”“True,” I sighed. “I just wish everyone would lighten up!”“Don’t bet on it. You’ve already seen what happens with adults.”“I know...” I said, turning back to my computer. “Ask Elyse to prepare the paperwork, please.”“I will.”April 30, 1987, Chicago, IllinoisThe phone rang just after I got home from karate.“Hi, Yankee!”“Hi, Peaches! What’s up?”“I know you Yankees don’t get good racing news, so I bet you didn’t hear what Bill did today!”“No, I didn’t,” I said.“He run a qualifying lap at almost 213. Most of the others I have met are also naked. Some want clothes and so they have them. Whatever their mind wants, they have.” She paused and added, “I didn’t see the need.”David had to force himself to talk. “Are you... are you... are you trapped here too?” he asked fearfully.“I’m not trapped anywhere,” Nancy said softly. “And nothing is trapping you here either. It is just your guilt that keeps you from moving on.”“If you’re not trapped, then why are you here?” David said incredulously.“I’ve. I quickly returned my face to my, by-now, sodden t-shirt. The young teacher laughed as she noticed this and swished her cane through the air several times behind me.“Nearly there, naughty boy.” She said softly as she swished the cane once more.Ms. Musgrave took a few deep breaths and resumed her position at my left-hand side, adjusting her glasses with her left hand as she watched me lying over the dining table.“Now. We’re nearly there Andrew. Just two-dozen strokes with Ms. Musgrave’s school. I couldn’t stop him even if I wanted to. Alan reached up, undid my pants and slid them off. I was wearing a pair of black lace boy shorts. He pulled my pants off and rubbed my pussy even more. I couldn’t help but squirm and moan even louder, Dave’s cock slid out of my mouth as I let out a loud groan of pleasure. They loved hearing that and I didn’t want to admit but I was getting intense pleasure from these three men.Alan pulled off my boy shorts and smiled. “Look, Katie shaves her pussy.” The.