"Mum came in from the bedroom, looking absolutely gorgeous in a thin summer dress and took his hands in hers, he tried to rise, but she motioned him t... stay there."What brings you here on a Sunday afternoon Arnold?"Turning to me, she told me he was a prison visitor, one of those people who spend time with prisoners who have no visitors or are disallowed visits from friends and relatives as a punishment.I nodded to him, relieved at least to discover he wasn't some sort of parole officer or. She noticed the same guy who had been strolling behind her had taken up a seat behind her. She continued on, acting as if nobody else were there. She had lunch, then visited the sauna, but I guess her admirer had lost track of her, because he did not show up. Towards the end of the day, she went to the indoor pool, and "undressed" and took another shower. Another couple was there but they soon left. After a while, guess who showed up? He sat down on the edge of the pool and my wife decided to. It was basically just an extension of the locker room. The guys could do and say whatever they wanted in here freely, and the Coach was no exception. After about an hour of solid working out the rest of the team had packed it in for the day. While some of the guys were walking out, the Coach made an effort to speak loud enough and say "Hey Mark and James, can you guys stay back a few minutes and help me finish these last few bench reps" so that no one would find it suspicious that we were. I was also spending a lot of cash satisfying my perversions, although that wasn’t the biggest issue. So one night after I had sucked all three of them, I asked, “What do you guys do for a living? Surely you’re not making enough to survive from down at the porn theater. My company has quite a few open positions since the economy turned around a little. Maybe we can find a place for you there. That would be a way to save me a little cash, and also provide a future for you guys.” Erik spoke for.