Jack loosened his grin, pulling Betty toward one of the cabinets. She tried getting up, her feet tangling around one another. Coach Robinson did nothi...g to help her. When they reached the first cabinet, he let her go. The woman drew her injured hand close to her body, staring up tearfully at him."This is gonna be good, uhh... what's your name again?" Betty," the attractive blond said, pushing the hair from her eyes."Betty," Jack said, cocking his head to one side. "Nice, wholesome-sounding. The female guards who oversaw the male prisoners outside as they worked in the fields and inside as they came and went from their cells had devised many sporting competitions for both their amusement and the further training of the males, foremost of which became known as the Riding Academy, the training of male ponyboys. Alma, a beautiful guard had just dismounted from her steed as he dripped sweat, crawling on all fours. They were both nude as usual, and it had been a nice afternoon until. Jeremy nodded as he walked behind her. The sound of his flip-flopsslapping against the soles of his feet made him feel a bit embarrassedabout his overall appearance as he followed her.Violette sat down on her couch and told Jeremy to act like a girl.Jeremy paused for a second before he tried to figure out what thatentailed. He thought about the girls in his school and tried to imitatethem.He paced around in the broadest steps he could take in his dressgiggling and repeating OMG after every. It was a surprise, a pleasant one at that, but in the future I'll probably do what Josh does, enjoy your climaxes or... Josh, do you still masturbate?Not often, but yes. As Sandy said, old habits die hard.How about that? A trio of inveterate jerk-offs, that's what we are, Nicole said, and I heard a mental chuckle.Where are you? I asked Josh.I'm just about home. There, I see the townhouse... I heard the garage door start to open.Don't get dressed, Josh ordered.I laughed. He's hot, Nicole.I.