Unyielding, the feisty Stacey still didn’t address her coach by her title. “You girls, playing your games, it’s no wonder you all seem distract...ed all the time. How did Candy taste?”“Sweet, just like Candy actually, Coach Natasha.”“Mmm, that’s what I’ve heard, yummy!” She lightly whipped the young girl’s pubic area, and continued, “I must admit Stacey, you taste pretty delicious yourself. Did you enjoy your massage yesterday?” She dipped a finger into her student, then sucked on it.“It was. ”“So who’s their father?” Stacy B asked.“They have to figure that out,” Dad explained.“Any ideas so far?” Stacy B asked us.“None,” Alicia said.She looked over at me and caught something in the look I gave back to her.“Have you? Do you already know?” Alicia asked.“I have an inkling, I’m not sure if I’m right or not, but I have to investigate more,” I said.“So when do the rest of you head out?” Pedro asked.“I have to be home by dinner,” Sabrina said.“Same.” Stacy B said.“I can actually spend the. I had a room ready at one of the casinos and waited for her outside in the parking lot. She drove up in her car and we recognized each other right off. After we got in the room she lay across the edge of the bed while we talked and started catching up in person. Not long and we were kissing and feeling each other’s bodies just like the old days. Funny thing is I knew every inch of her body from her large smooth breast and hard dark nipples to the small little mole next to her pussy slit. We. That night Aida went to bed. She had started to admit to herself that there were advantages to her life. She had a comfortable room and the food provided had let her become plump and rounded. It was frustrating at times to wear the same robe each day with an opening at the back to expose her, but like most things, she got used to it. She wished her bedroom had a door, but her house master and his wife preferred to quietly access her at all times, often when she was asleep.She would often be.