I watched the clock turn over on my desk. 4:59. One more fucking minute. Then my computer chimed a new email from Vanessa. Still on for drinks? ~ ... ~ I put the nearly empty rocks glass to my lips while pouring out the last bits of vodka and pulling an ice cube into my mouth. My body burned, from the sensation of Natalie's fingers stroking my pussy lips through my panties. “So what do you girls do for fun?” Vanessa asks. She sits across from Natalie and I with the top buttons of blouse. Exactly in time, the bus started but there were many empty seats. But as we started moving from town to town, more passengers started getting in. We had food at around 10.00 PM in a small town. I was hungry and had a good meal though the sanitary condition of the hotel was much to be desired.The bus started moving again. I dozed off. Suddenly, I was woken up by something striking my shoulder. I opened my eyes and found a lady dozing off and swaying from side to side with the moving bus. She had. She ran it through her fingers and recalled the three times she had used it on Ann when one of her pupils.The doorbell rang. Laura pondered for a moment longer…should she…no she would give Ann one more chance. The cane was returned to its hook inside the cupboard alongside several other canes.The next match was pretty awful and the team went from a solid 4-0 lead to an even more solid 22-4 defeat. This was admittedly against a team with a proper coach and nice sports hall. The team showered. Once on my back, she started back using the 8 fingers. Without me asking, she then started using just one hand, with her thumb inside the middle of her palm to make the shape of swan's head. I should have put two and two together at that point. She starte to push her swan's head shaped hand up to the third knuckles in a cork screw motion. With her other hand, she rubbed my belly and chest and told me take deep breaths. Suddendly, I felt a sharp pain, then some relief. Shortly after, I.