She cheered her teammates on from the sidelines and dutifully did her homework much to her parents delight. But what she truly looked forward to were ...he moments she could be around the coach, which came to an end with the last game of the season.Her crutches were left behind and she had fully recovered, but that meant little since she no longer had a practice to go to, nor a yoga session to enjoy.She joined the basketball team that winter, which delighted the team that included some of the. “February 2nd, 1999,” she whispered obediently.The mouth and fingers left her labia and butt, leaving the tampon almost but not quite all the way out of her body. Amber could feel it dangling, the sticky wetness unpleasant against the folds of her labia.“You’re a groundhog girl?”“Uh, yeah, I guess.” A timeless period passed as Amber waited for the next insane question or insult against her body. The suspense from waiting caused an almost unbearable urge to urinate, but she bore down on her. ”“But you are hoping that I give permission.”“Yes please, Miss.”“I like a girl who is obedient. I am pleased with you so far ... and how is it ... talking and not typing?”“You have a lovely voice, Miss.”“Thank you. Your voice sounds even younger that you are.”“A few people have said that, Miss.”We chatted for about an hour during which time I didn’t make her do anything new as I thought getting her used to using her voice was enough for one night. There was just one more thing I needed to do. The following Saturday our mothers showed up, wanting to use the spa. We couldn’t turn them down, mostly because of how good they both looked.Walking in, Maggie said, “Come in and join us please? It’s no fun unless there is a good-looking young man to look at.”“It’s the wrong time of month for me,” Mel said. “If I let Paul join you, you won’t attack him, will you?”The two of them giggled, and I went up to change.They were already in the spa when I went through the back door. They both whistled.