And I took third at the nationals in the 100-yard breaststroke. I like to think the two are kinda related. Of course, I didn’t exactly pass all my c...asses – in fact, I didn’t pass any of them – and I sure as fuck didn’t want to lose my scholarship, so when coach called me in for a meeting I knew what was coming. When I got to his office in the basement of the athletic complex, I stood there for a minute, waiting for him to say something. Then, without looking up, he asked, “You know what your. "Is that for me?"Tom reached down, grabbed my ass, and pulled me into him. I kissed him passionately. "You want this?" I whispered."Yes," was all he responded. That was it. I couldn't take anymore. I told them we needed to all find a room to fuck. Little did I know they had already made arrangements at the Hampton Inn a couple blocks away and we jumped in Tom’s Cadillac, my bare ass still… bare. Tom drove as Bill and Jim were rubbing my naked legs and working their thick fingers up into my. " She paused while she debated the rest of her answer, knowing that she might be going a little too far, and afraid of what it might bring. After a few more seconds, she quietly said, "I would also be willing to be your slave for additional periods, outside the gym."This last statement surprised Gretchen, especially since she was already surprised by Nina's return. Not only had she come back, but she was offering herself as even more of a slave than she had been. "What brought this on? I'm. He even tried to kill us by severing the fuel line in my mom’s car as we ran to catch this train. I couldn’t tell her, she would have confronted him. He would have killed her. She’s not a bad person, trust me, she just ... she thought marriage was death do you part, no matter what.”“Wha?” Jill said in shock, “Tried to kill you by cutting the fuel line?”“Yeah, the idiot didn’t realize that mom’s car is a diesel, and diesel isn’t particularly flammable,” Jessica smirked.The two of them realized.