Submissively I remained kneeling while Miss Pohl fastened on my collar and then attached a chain. I was led out of the cell and away from the slave qu...rters to the building where the guests were housed. Up the stairs, a long carpeted corridors. Luxury. We came to a door and Miss Pohl knocked.„come in...“In we went and, at once, I was down on my knees at the end the guest's bed, my bottom raised hig, my thighs well splayed.„Ah...thank you...Miss...“„Miss Pohl.“„Thank you, Miss Pohl. This is. The game was going to be Friday night at Parker Stadium on the OSU campus. It was practically a home game for us. Our opponent was Pine City. They were the eastern state regional champions and had lost two games before getting hot in the playoffs. Like us they were mostly country kids, from ranch families. Rangy, tough, smart and would not quit. On the bus Monday morning after the Bishop Newman game, my stomach felt like I had eaten gravel for breakfast. It was wet and raining of course.. ... fast!!!Even as we drove home she was rubbing my thighs and bulge. And to tease me more she was rubbing her tits through her leather jacket and stroking up and down her booted covered legs, while rubbing them together to get the leather creaking.As soon as we were in the house I dropped the bags, spun her round and pushed her up against the wall. I began to kiss her neck whilst I held her arms above her head with one hand and then began to rub her thighs with the other. I pulled away and we. With one hand I massaged her boobs and with the other I did the same to her tummy. I slid my hand into her panty and placed it over her wet pussy.It was hairy but the rest of her body was neatly waxed and smooth. She maintained her body really well. She herself removed her panty, petticoat and skirt. With my right hand rubbing her pussy I played with her tummy with my left hand. I squeezed her belly button area and put a finger in her pussy. She reacted as if a current wave passed through her.