They either looked at the ground or at one another, butno one made eye contact with Coach.I raised my hand.Coach smiled.I held tryouts the next week. ...he girls were very nice and sweet andeager to learn, but I felt very awkward instructing them in my restoredbody. After much deliberation and egging on from the girls who knew mystory, I asked coach to change me back into a cheerleader. Coach didn'tseem the least surprised, perhaps even a little pleased. I had a lot morefun at the next meeting,. They were not quite so choosey about location either. Whenever the fancy took, then the place seemed not to matter too much. Mary's inhibitions had all evaporated after a few days of Michael's passion.Mary considered one of their sessions a little kinky though. He had visited her at work to share lunch. They ended up in the stock room with her sitting on a produce shelf while he fucked her into the dexion racking. Afterward, she pulled her briefs back up and had his semen collecting and drying. Now put your left arm under your breasts and hold them up. Great. And use the middle finger of your right hand to start fingering yourself."Nicole took a deep breath. Complaining would just provoke him. She would handle this with dignity."I didn't say rub your pussy, slut. I said finger it. All the way in, now."She obeyed. She wasn't wet and it felt unpleasant but it was better than the panties.He watched her without saying anything for a few minutes. She wasn't getting wet but the longer she. "We can do that?" She asked."Yes actually we can." I said."Ok, so I have to go see you tomorrow or I'm going to go crazy." She said right in front of her grandparents."Wow, can we say separation anxiety?" Her grandma said with a sympathetic voice.My poor daughter literally looked like she was going to break down and cry."I'm serious, I will go crazy, I'm already going crazy." She said as I walked up to her and wrapped her up in my arms."You have a drivers license don't you?" I asked."Yes." She.