Al saw the other participant - an olderwoman, maybe in her late thirties, but with huge breasts, wearing abusinesswoman's suit skirt tie and shirt. S...e wandered off to the sidenow, and Al turned back to the master."Shh... shh. It's okay. It's okay." Al started crying. "It's okay mylovely. You are perfect. You don't need to be afraid of ANYTHING. Youwill have such pleasure you never knew existed. I will make sure of it!And you will do great things for us. For humanity really!" he. I sighed inpleasure while slowly pulling stocking over my super smooth legs andgently slipping the suspenders through under my cute little panties andclipping them on. Oh darling me, I had never worn such beautifulstockings, silk, seamed, dark grey, and I had never had stockings onshaved legs before, the sensation was electric. Then the dress, a girlhas to start with a little black number, and this was shimmery blacksilk with sheer arms that came down to just above my shoulders, quiteloose. The course was a short twisty one that each runner lapped four times. This was so that spectators had a better view for the full race. I managed to sneak off by heading for the toilet and then not returning to the start. Instead I went behind the officials' tents where I could watch the race, hopefully in peace. I wanted our team to do well but also wanted to see how good Susan was. My position was about three quarters of the way around the track so I had time to find a comfortable place to sit. "I'm not worried about that. I know you would never intentionally do anything to hurt me."Loren leaned up on an elbow taking some of her weight off the girl’s petite body. Looking lovingly back into Alex's eyes she used her free hand to stroke the young girl’s cheek. "Then what is it?" I'm scared-I think I might be…" Alex barely managed to utter in a choked voice before stopping and forcing herself to calm down and gather her thoughts. There was so much she wanted to say right now and was.