One Friday after practice I was caught masturbating in the locker room by my baseball coach Coach H. He is 58, hairy, and athetic. Instead of gettin... in trouble Coach H started to masturbate with me and eventually we ended having sex. We have had sex several times since then.)Coach H was grumpy during the next Friday night baseball practice. He did not even wait for me to ask if the two of us could get together. He just invited me in to his office when the last person before me left the. Why am I the only one getting punished?" She asked?"Coach Morrison feels that we should make an example of you to remind the other girls that their actions can cause serious consequences," he stated."But that's not fair," se whined."Well, I understand that it's difficult being the new girl in school, and just this once I might be persuaded to forgo your caning if we can come to some sort of an arrangement," he told her."What do you mean," she asked excitedly, as the first glimmer of hope that. Mick! Please," she tried."First, you can throw your house key away. It won't work any more. Oh, and I changed the code on the garage door opener too." Mick, please ... it isn't what you think," she cried."You don't know what I think, Sheila. But I didn't call to discuss it with you. I just called to tell you that your credit cards won't work any more, and you can pick up your clothes and toiletries in the plastic tubs behind the side gate anytime you like." The voice had turned as cold as. I was a very full C cup now and my nipples were larger and more pronounced; just the right kind for getting pierced. I giggled at that. I'll have to think about that more. I kinda liked that that idea.My butt still had the right shape and was firm - no fat there. My tummy was flat, thanks to sit-ups everyday. Tomorrow I was going to shave my pussy. I liked it smooth; it had been furry too long. I reached down and spread the lips. I realized that I was getting worked up, I was starting to get.