I was late. 5 minutes to be exact. According to our coach, Miss Thomas, you must never be late. I knew I was dead meet. And then I saw her. I didn’t...even notice her in getting ready. Mandy Davis, the other captain, walked in late, as well. I felt some relief until coach Thomas said we would be working this off after practice. Practice was uneventful. Coach wrapped things up, and then called for me and Mandy as the other girls went to shower. ’20 laps,’ she said. That wasn’t bad considering we. I accepted her despite her corrupt past, I reveled in her brazen demeanor. After a litany of other men, Nikki was mine. I had my own ideas of pushing her to the limits of her sexual deviance. I wondered just how far Nikki would go, for the sake of pleasing another man.Our relationship rapidly descended into decadence. I had gained possession of a complete and unrestricted slutwife. Nikki yielded her body and will to my every desire, and I began to indulge in the filthy sexuality of a. ’There was a pause and I knew they were gazing at me, eyes on my breasts, my arched torso, my cunt completely on display between my spread legs. A lazy hand came down from above and started teasing one of my nipples, stroking, pinching, rubbing, twisting… It was as though he knew exactly what to do to turn me on the most, and I heard myself mostly, begging almost, saying ‘yes… yes… yes…’ over and over again, my mouth opening wide and my hips pumping unbidden, desperate for sensation between my. In fact, there was no body there. What the hell? She could hear, she could see, but she had no body? At that point, her forward motion brought her up against Cutie and somehow she slipped inside.Her best friend was dead. She was crying in the shower because her friend had been smashed by a train and died. The water was pounding on her back, her hair was dripping, and she had shampoo in her eyes, which stung. Everything Cutie was feeling, Janelle felt. Janelle lifted her face into the cascade.