I looked at Doctor Benson, a question in my eyes, but she just said goodbye to Cal and that she’d see her again in two days, then closed the door be...ind her as she left the room.“Are you all right?” I asked as she came back to where I was sitting.She just shook her head silently.“Can we go?” she asked.I stood up and held my hand out to her, she took it and we left the building.We walked hand in hand to where the car had been parked and set off back to the hotel.While we were on the way my phone. No, I was numb because of Principal McTaggart’s request. She wanted my sister and me to be inspirations to our football team. The futas needed all the encouragement they could to win the championship game this Saturday. They were on a winning streak that they couldn’t lose now, led to victory by Shelena, the sophomore star quarterback.“It would be a big morale boost for my futas,” Coach Musil was saying, sitting back, her white athletic T-shirt stretching over her large breasts. Like many. But it was a cold blustery day, and he only had one arm. I had pulled up to the traffic light, and for a moment, time stood still. I watched this man as he slowly made his way up the sidewalk, with his one working arm he would push the wheel on his chair propelling himself forward, then reach over across himself and push the other side of the chair to correct his heading, and push it again. I sat there wondering, ‘why would anyone in their right mind even do that?’ Obviously he had done this. She almost felt orgasm while I suck her nipples. I bit it around. When it got red, I’d lick it a bit and make it wet. Then I’d suck it like a kid. As I only sucked her right boob, she took my head away from it and placed my lips on her left one. I sucked it good. For about 20-25 minutes.I had gotten horny now. I lifted her in my arms and took her to my bed. She tried to resist since she wanted to be in control. But the beast was awake. I threw her on the bed and straight went to her vagina. I.