I don’t think Lisa had a ready response to my flirty suggestion. She seemed to blush and be somewhat intrigued by my suggestion. I noticed that her ...ute little nipples seemed to become more prominent through the tight tank top she was wearing….apparently with no bra beneath it. I think her nipples twitched a bit, as did my cock. Lisa winked at me, and I returned her wink. Then I walked over to her and said, “Lisa, if we are ever under a Tornado Warning or Severe Thunderstorm Warning you can. "You're late, Davenport."A warmth ran onto my face and, though I'm not sure why, I reached down andtugged on the legs of my shorts. As if I could make them longer."Sorry, Coach. I was ..." Don't care," she said with a little sneer. "Coach Ferguson and the otherteachers might be willing to give the precious Raiderettes extra privileges.Not me." She jerked her head up toward the indoor track that ran around theperimeter of the gym's interior. "Twenty laps. Then you can join whicheverteam will. I walked up behind her and put my hands on her shoulders and started to rub her neck and shoulders whilst I gently kissed her neck and ears.Moving closer I pressed my self again her arse and her against the sink.Then, slowly, with one hand I reached over her shoulder down the front of her dress into her loose fitting bra taking hold of her very feminine breast and fondled the nipple. (her nipples were always hard)She did not move or respondI put my other hand over her shoulder and took hold of. ’ This conversation was held as if the most normal of exchanges between two ladies and I knew that Mistress Pickles would see us and not be alarmed. Indeed she suddenly appeared at my side. ‘My dear Lady Broadmoor, I trust all is to your satisfaction.’ ‘Mistress Pickles, I can only congratulate you on the setting, the provender and the ladies of your house who are of enormous credit to you. I have been corrected by this young woman for my forwardness and she explained your instructions.