’ ‘You’re so gorgeous!’ he whispered. She flushed and exclaimed, ‘Rick!’ ‘Hey, we don’t want to keep Mom and Den waiting, come on,’ ...ick said. ‘Let’s go.’ He held the door and she walked by him. He followed her out to the car and held the car door for her. Dianna smiled at him before she got into the car. ‘You’re really being a gentleman tonight, Rick, aren’t you?’ she said. ‘Mom said she’d break my arm if I wasn’t,’ Rick replied. ‘Right, Mom?’ ‘That’s right, Rick,’ his mother replied from. "Come on, you guys, let's get to class," Coach Wendy Duncan, who I at first thought was gay (silly me and those stereotypes), winked at us, slapping my butt as we rushed out to the gym for class, "Trust me, you'll love today's new session." Alright, folks! It's gym class. Today, we cover something new. Sex as a sport. Yes, that's right! Sex is an athletic activity. It raises your heart rate, uses your muscles, burns calories, and generally helps keep you in great shape. In fact, Coach Duncan. " Good, I want you to meet a bloke this evening. Lenny Benson is an army medical orderly here at the hospital, and he has a plan to help me out..." Help you out of where?" I said, puzzled."Out of here. Out of my fucking pain, and out of my fucking miserable existence." His voice had regained the force and intensity of the old Gino."You mean... ?"He nodded and expelled a breath. "Yes, I do. Bloody right I do. Only a real mate like you will do what I want, Dewey. There's no one else I'd trust to. ?Agreed?.?I submit to you, starting at level five implements and ongoing until we reach the dungeon? provided we head there at a reasonable speed or for no longer than a day under any circumstances.? With those words Veronica had given her pet full control of her until they reached the dungeon. ?First lets get that egg out of your cunt. I will let you come when I am good and ready.?Veronica stood up carefully. She spread her legs and lifted up her skirt to reveal a pair of wet white.