I found out it was mostly football players in this class. Kevin and Curt were both in my class which made me feel better. They told me that the footba...l coach was our teacher for the class. Coach Ryler was a huge man almost 7 foot tall around 350lbs shaved blonde hair and looked like a body builder. “So this must be the Ryan I've heard so much about the last couple of days.” Coach Ryler said as he walked up and shook my hand. He told everyone else to continue their usual workouts. He. A GP-XTT, the first Kiyone had seen since her days in the academy, slid in at a wide descending crescent.Turning to set down just the other side of the split rail fence.Its main departure ramp 'deploying' even before eight massive 'landing boots' firmly kissed the ground.It's purely convenient orientation to the paved road bringing a slight smile as Key considered. The GP Extreme Troop Transporter easily straddled both lanes.The act of dropping the main ramp also wasn't lost on her, there would. One of the men, using a torch, peered inside her outstretched cunt, put a finger in and felt round. Other than the pressure of his finger, she could feel nothing, her cunt was now numb to any further discomfort. “The rock salt has done its work, your cunt will be a bit rubbery and scarred, some feeling will come back and it should tighten up nicely”, he had said as if to offer succour to her confused brain.The tracking collar was removed from her leg, the handcuffs were removed, and all that. He thought to himself.The predator heard her high-heels getting louder now as she approached thekitchen door and his drunken mind reflected on his last glimpse of herbefore he had jumped down off the perch outside her bedroom window. Herheavy makeup, the black nylon slip in contrast to her sheer taupe stockings(he preferred women who wore stockings instead of pantyhose), and thoseshiny black open-toe high heels. He would take her fully clothed, righthere in the kitchen; he would take her in.