“Not at all,” I lied, “I’m just interested to know what really turns you on.”“You know perfectly well what I like. How long was it until y...u could sit down again after the last time?” she teased, arching one perfectly shaped eyebrow as she spoke.Of course, she was right, I knew at least some of the things that flicked her switches. I’d experienced that firsthand, at the mercy of her strap-on. She was also correct that it had been several days until my anus stopped aching. But the pain had been. I walked down the hallway picking up all of our cloths and I brought them back to the bedroom. I separated them all so I could get dressed. All I had to put on was my Powder blue blouse and then my blue skirt. I fixed my big white belt and after asking to use Charlene's hairbrush, I picked it up and worked my hair until I was happy with it. Harry came out and said "We'll drop you off on the way to work." I said "Oh I want to walk, I'll call you in the morning." He said "You sure, it won't be. He wants me to come in a little early." Early?" I said as I tickled Tami's ribs. She was sitting across my lap. "Doesn't he know you're off the team?" Not anymore."I raised an eyebrow and waited."Seems there was a conference call between Parker, Mr. Reed, and the WSAA right after school." Oh?" The Washington School Activities Association governed high school football along with a lot of other things."Seems some enterprising reporter faxed an advance copy of her article and..."Tami started to. It’s a small place. It has a horseshoe bar with maybe a dozen stools and a few tables, all deuces and four tops. There are four huge ceiling fans and large windows wide open to the sea breeze. There are tables outside too, although I’ve never sat out there.The girl next to me is a knockout. She looks Asian, maybe in her mid-twenties, with streaked brown hair down past her shoulders and greenish eyes. She’s tall, maybe five-nine, and thin with medium-small breasts and a nice rear end. She’s.