"Karen had a good answer. "I'm used to wearing suits even skimpier than this one. Since I'm such a bad wrestler, I'll get stripped right away anyway, ...f my name is drawn. This suit comes off so easily it should be undamaged. But the biggest reason is no wrestler who had her suit damaged would dare to take my suit as a replacement, so I figure I may have a better chance of not getting naked as fast in a flimsy suit."I had to admit, "It makes good sense to me."Most of the girls, wrestlers or not,. On the outside, Chase was still the calm one, still by choice. On the inside, his heart was probably racing as fast as hers. That was clearly something she hadn’t meant to say, he reasoned to himself. Or maybe it was and she was hinting at him? She took longer than usual to return, especially given the little amount of food she came back with (not to mention Chase, the pickiest eater he knew before The Event happened, would question everything she claimed to bring as ‘food’). It was pretty. This hadn’t bothered Stephen one little bit. With so many lovely, nude females around him it wouldn’t have mattered if they had added another hundred years ... the girls of BSC were just that good. Now he was sitting opposite another exceptionally pretty one, and not only that she had just jerked and sucked him off. How much better could life be? Once again Stephen Bartell had no idea about what was just around the corner for him and just how much better life at BSC was going to get!His dreamy. Cupping her breasts, he bent over to lick them and suck the nipples. She was in heaven, her moans were getting louder and louder. At one point she almost came from just the loving he was giving her bosom. After a few minutes she was getting weak in the legs, he gently pushed her backwards. She landed on the bed and as she stopped bouncing he unzipped her skirt and slipped it off. He then undid her shoes and took them off. Next he leaned over her, reached for her panties and tugged on them. She.