He noticed Greg’s raised eyebrows. “Sure,” Cathy smiled. “You know I can always make some room for a change of clothing for you. I’m sure y...u don’t want to be running back and forth every time you stay, do you? Al looked across at Greg as Cathy asked, “You don’t mind do you, Greg darling?” Greg shook his head but Al detected either a reticence or shock there. “I hope you don’t think I’m being too forward, Al?” Al smiled as he shook his head and her hand alighted on his thigh. He glanced at. They entered the changing room, joining a dozen others who were in the process of getting ready. Victoria seemed to have decided to take Linda in tow, and showed her to a bench with a vacant peg. Then she turned and started undressing."O. K. Where do they keep the gym kits?" Linda asked her mentor."There aren't any. They say it would be a waste of money. We have to do PE in our underwear. Miss FitzGibbon says it's much better for us to go barefoot and to be able to move around freely." She's. A dozen horrifying possibilities ran through his head. It could be a trap. It could be a prank. The guy could be a serial killer for all he knew.Or...Get dressed. The thought cut through the muddle in his head. It was a simple thing, and committed to nothing. Fortunately, it also required little conscious thought, because he had virtually none of that to spare as he descended into the whirlpool of lust and fear again.Once dressed, he zipped up his gym bag, and knew he had to make a. While fucking her as she stood squashed against that wall. It hurt so badly she whimpered, yet she didn’t tell him to stop. The rush of the pain mixed with the hard cock she’d been craving in her pussy was too intoxicating. He kissed her neck, then bit. Hard. She was too far away in her own ecstatic world to even realise.Now pushing her over the chair, with one hand exploringly around her soft neck, he positioned his cock. He probed slowly, and, when feeling she was still dripping for him, he.