I didn't know how to broach the subject with Rita but having a naked woman's bottom to spank wasn't something I wanted to go without for long.Surprisi...gly enough the solution presented itself when my mother wanted to talk to me one evening when my Dad just ran out to the store."You know I am spending a lot of time with Grandpa Jack's widow Jimmy." Ya Mom, I know. She needs a lot of consoling." I said with a smirk. I knew what kind of 'consoling' my mom was doing. I had seen her and Wendy sixty. "It was my best game."My brother asked, "Wasn't that the weekend you got drunk and Mom and Dad grounded you for a month?" Yes, thanks for reminding me, Andy," I said. Stan Humphries, our starting tailback and Greg Harrison, starting tight end, met us as we turned the corner to go down the hallway to the gym.Stan asked, "You guys ready to relive our glory night?"Greg gushed, "You bet. I'm going to enjoy watching this game again."The five of us walked in through the locker room to the conference. At least there were more of us than them, that probably meant an okay night. As rich as the governor was, I might even score a good breakfast. So long as I didn’t get paired with the governor herself I figured I could keep my cool. The trek back felt long, but not nearly long enough. I honestly figured, given the clientele, that they had rented several of the nicer cabins. Instead, they had opted for a large cave, which I found surprising. It was the newest addition at the reserve. I knew Enko. 16. Ballerina #14 enters with a curling iron and curls myhair, playfully tugging at the curls until my hairstyleapproximates hers. She kisses me on the cheek as sheleaves.17. Ballerina #15 enters with a pair of pink panties andplayfully stretches them at the waistband, holding them upfor me. The she helps me step into them, kissing me on thecheek as she leaves.18. Ballerina #16 traipses in with a pair of white shimmertights, rolls up the legs one by one, and helps me slip them on. She kisses me.