We didn’t even bother to enter the service area, just started the ball flying. We kept it slow and easy while we adjusted to each other, just lettin... the ball connect us. We didn’t really need any music to set the pace. In a minute we were back in the zone we’d found in Minneapolis. And like all zones, time started to disappear. All there was were the two of us and where the ball would be.At one point, I returned a volley and found myself planted right behind Lissa. We touched and held. She realised she was in the store room at the back of the library but she couldn't for the life of her remember how she had go there. As she went to get up she realised that something very strange had been going on. She was half undressed, her blouse unbuttoned, her skirt unzipped and pulled down around her knees. Her hair was awry, loosened from its confining bun and hanging around her bared shoulders and neck where bite marks paid testament to passionate activities of which she had no. As she drove the car started sputtering and finally stalled next to a fence around a basketball court. A group of young men were playing ball and when they saw her they went out and stood around her car. One of them told her to pop the hood and when she did he began working on the engine. Jessica stepped out of her car and when the group of young men saw her they recognized her. They grabbed her and pulled behind the hedge circling most of the basketball court.They quickly stripped her and. After a few minutes I decided I needed the bathroom,just to escape the awkward silence in the living room,truth be told I was going for a wank over Lynn,I was so turned on by the way she looked,, I went into the on suite which was in my friends parents room, as their was problems with their main bathroom, and to my surprise, a pair of Lynn's knickers lay atop of their washing hamper, I'd hit the jackpot.I took them, they were black satin frilly knickers, the inside was stained with her pussy.