As they sat on the small bench to have water, the vigorous exercise and tennis etiquette had relaxed them both and they talked easily. Each time she r...turned to the back of her court, he watched with awe the twitch in her hips and her long legs.On the small bench, she felt and smelled his presence. I like this and don't want to quit. "Had enough, or shall we play another?" she queried."Thanks for the backhand tip, I wasn't getting back, but I've had enough for today. How about a rematch. Her face from all the cum scratches, and face slapping along with her earlier tears, has left some dark hideous bruises, as well as her breasts thighs and bottom! The other girls are happy to be quickly led off by their slave trainers, and to be as far away from her as possible! Not knowing that the very same thing will happen to them only days from now!Maya is led into one of open shower stalls and hot soapy water is sprayed on her as Mistress “Ms” black female assistants go to work. ——————————— Monica and I lay side by side in the ambulance, on two trolleys, the siren blaring. Monica’s hands were up over her face, she’d been cleaned up somewhat, the blood wiped away and bandages applied, they said she had a fractured arm most likely. My eyes were blurry, not from blood but from tears. They told me Nathan would be taken in an ambulance on his own, he couldn’t be declared dead until they got him to the hospital or some bullshit.I knew he was gone though, I knew he would. He smiled."Actually it's evening, my sweet," he said lightly, "you just can't seem to keep track of time,"I harrumphed.He continued unabated. "So, why did you come back?" He said. "I thought the little fairy that came and visited would have spirited you off to the land of eternal sunshine... ? Or are there currently no vacancies?"His words rang in my already muddled head. What he just said was technically not a command, but I could feel my bodies' desire to give him an answer, even though my.