” Her lips locked down on my nipple as her hand reached for my other nipple, working them both, pulling and tugging them, sucking on them almost to...the point of pain, then lightly flicking the swollen nubs with the tip of her tongue. As she expertly worked over my nipples with her mouth, her other hand slowly wandered south towards my half hard cock. She delicately touched my thighs, tracing around my balls with smooth strokes of her hands. I could feel the warmth of her touch as she. She ate and drank the milk and soft drink both. From then on, every day, there was a tray in front of the door.It was a good while longer before she saw Sammy again. Cheryl was sitting on the side of the bed, nude of course, when he came in. He walked over to her and told the beautiful redhead to stand up and turn around; she got up and turned her back to him. Sammy then told her to put her hands behind her back; hesitantly she did as he said. He locked the cuffs back together, keeping her. “I believe so; he’s a damned good choice as he doesn’t really want the role anyway, just feels obliged to the magistracy and people to do his best,” Gindo chuckled.“He’ll have Dorry to help,” I murmured. “Whether he likes it or not.”“Oh yes indeed,” Gindo replied with a grin. “She’s already trying to persuade him to send her here to help.”“I take it there were a few objections?” I queried with a chuckle.“More than a few. The woman’s getting on for fifty-five,” Gindo replied with another grin.. ”“It’s still nice that you took pity on the poor, inbred creatures to the north,” I said. “It certainly explains a lot about her, though. You can take the girl out of the trailer park but you can’t take the trailer park out of the girl!”“I didn’t live in a trailer park,” Jill said.I laughed. I knew that gymnasts were almost entirely from wealthy families. It was sort of like high school hockey in Ohio – only the wealthy could afford the cost of having their children play the sport. I also knew.