"No way dude; this is the first I heard of this, I swear!" he said emphatically.Fred came up and asked "Is there a problem here?" Frank tells me Ian i... taking my place, is this true or so kind of joke?" I asked him."Mr. Pratasky is indeed taking your place Mr. Stewart, his performance in the last couple of games shows he needs all the practice he can get," Fred replied. "So, you will be on the scout team while he gets that practice."I looked at him for a few seconds and debated whether to chuck. Several minutes later, someone else knocked on the door. "Sorry, occupied!" Aaron stated again. "Aaron?" It was his father. Uh oh. "Aaron, you're still in there?" "Yeah....yeah...sorry about that, Dad." Shit. He had to make sure his father did not wait out there; he couldn't see Aaron and Kristy come out together. He had to get him to leave. "Are you going to be done soon? You're taking forever." "Uh, no. No, no, trust me; you're going to need to find another bathroom." Aaron felt weird lying. ”“Yeah, sweetie, you are. Don’t even try bullshitting me.” Marla patted her bottom over her skirt. “And, look at this, you aren’t even wearing any panties.”“No, ma’am.”Marla gently turned Ruthie so that her back was facing the wall and out of sight of other club patrons. The erotic tension between the two women quickly escalated. Marla caressed Ruthie’s bottom throughout their third dance. Then she slid her hands under the waistband of Ruthie’s skirt. The skirt was loose-fitting, so she had no. . I get to do it ... And then I get to work with them knowing I’ve done it...” She steps out of the panties, one leg at a time. “And then I get to re-live it when you show this ... And then I get to come into work the next day, knowing that all the boys will have seen it ... Waiting to hear what they have to say ... What they call me...” She stands up straight, naked in full frontal, and full of anticipation.Her body is soft and pale, mottled with orange freckles – curvy, with big boobs and.