(Did I mention fringe benefits?) With their gear in the back bedroom and all the girls and their coach seated, we headed out. Grace had experience dri...ing a bus so I had her drive while I chatted with Greg."Greg, you've got my curiosity going. How did you end up as the coach for a squad of girl cheerleaders?" My wife was coach when she was killed in a traffic accident leaving the squad without a coach. My daughter Kim was on the squad and pulled some strings to get me appointed to take over so. He had slept well the previousnight, but this morning he was feeling a great deal of conflictingemotions, his thoughts going over the previous evening and leaving himless than relaxed. What was that all about he thought, not that he hadobjected to it. The whole experience was pretty amazing, but she had gothim dressed en femme, had him talking about some of his deepest secretsand fetishes, only to then strip off and go home. Then there was the tempjob. In the cold light of day, his head kept. Why NOT her father? I asked myself.“Cindy? What are you thinking?” Tim asked.“I’m thinking maybe you’re right. We know she’s on the pill and we agreed if she wanted to fuck she could, now that she’s a senior,” I mused.“Jesus, Cindy. Really?” Tim asked, excited.“I’m going to leave it like this, Tim. You know I’ll be fucking today. If you want to see how it plays out with Janet after school today, I won’t object. Fair is fair. But don’t force her,” I said, my heart beating wildly, cunt growing. Suddenly you choke as you feel water streaming in your mouth."Press your tongue against the little hole in the gag to stop it," I say. "You can regulate the amount of water coming in that way and swallow it in little bits. I want you to drink all of it - and it will be a lot. Your gag is connected to a large bottle that I want to see empty when I return. Do you understand that?"You nod and with these words the two of you are left on your own. ***** Teresa - I awoke for but a moment to feel you.