.. Conversely, she’s accompanied Terri to one of the campus intramural playing fields and together they watched me and Jerry join a bunch of college...guys in a game of rugby. Since I’m keeping my ‘student’ status, as is my friend Jerry, we can play with other students. Rugby’s good. Lots of exercise. Organized mayhem. I need something physical to keep me in shape. And it’s fun. And further, it lets a female see you doing manly things with other vigorous young men. Mimi’s the first to show up to. I heard movement and looked up. Facing me across the table were my grandfather, my mother, Carlie and my dark shadowy self.I looked back to the chess pieces. There were fewer of them than the last time I remembered. Izzy, Lilly and Peggy were off to one side with pieces that looked like Dr. Wills and Mr. Jones and my own piece was alone in the center, flanked by two large blood red figures without faces; lined up behind each of them were ranks of much smaller pieces of a similar color, equally. I knew we would both like the feel of the panties on his body, and certainly the way they look too. But I never dreamed the effect it would have on me in real life.Seeing him in those tight, sexy, satin panties were such a turn on. I kissed him harder than I ever have, and immediately reached for his rapidly growing cock. I knew he would want to leave them on long enough to enjoy the feel against his balls when he moved, and to feel the satin rubbing against his cock while I was moving against. Lace shook her head and followed. “If we survive this, you owe me.”“Not just me. All of us,” Will agreed. He pulled a short, unlit torch from where he’d tucked it behind his belt. “Do not even think about lighting that in my rigging,” Lace said lately. “You want me to light it down there, surrounded by those things?” Will asked.“Yes. You’re going to need both hands to get down there anyway.” Lace’s tone told Will that she wasn’t budging on this. He sighed and tucked the torch away again.Quinn.