I don't know. Maybe Margie's injurycounts her for a red shirt season and we can convince the athleticsboard to maybe give us another one for an emerge...cy. But athletics willkill us if we don't make the championship after that. Also, what kind ofperson would be crazy enough to transfer this close to the seasonstart?I don't know, Sandra, maybe you have some strings you can pull with oldteammates?"Sandra thought for a moment. "I may have a risky idea to try." Angie andKat both stared at Sandra. To have someone take complete control of my body and take whatever they wanted from it, despite my struggles. Just the idea of it sent my cunt aching with desire. I wanted to be taken like that - wanted to be made completely helpless.Eventually it got to the point where I was trying to make things more and more real. About a week after my first session, I decided to try masturbating outside of the pool. At first I just did it on the grass by the side - but eventually I started moving closer and. " We'll see, let's talk about dinner tonight. I could take you out with a couple of vibrators, see if I could make you cum in front of the waiter. Or we could stay home, you cook naked, with an apron, but only after I whip your ass so I can see the marks while you cook. Or perhaps you have some ideas." Oh no, what ever you like best, we stay here and I cook, we're closer to the bed,"Jane was so well trained that she hadn't once tried to rub her boobs or cunt to ease the blood flow. "You look. "Sandra followed Vera through her house to where the practice was set up. As with every appointment, her heart was pounding and she had the undeniable urge to flea. But she followed Vera into the room and made no indication that she wanted to leave.Once inside the small room, Vera closed the door and turned the lock, "Ok Sandra, let's get you undressed."Sandra made no reply as she kicked off her sandals and pulled her t-shirt over her head, leaving her naked from the waste up save for a plain.