There was no sense in stripping or taking a shower until the champagne ran out or the guys were done celebrating. It was nearly midnight by the time I... was able to get to the parking lot.The five ladies were waiting for me. Joe and his wife were there, and asked, "The big guys asked me to ask you and yours if you want to join us at the Savoy for a little celebration. Why don't you come for a while? This is a big deal, and they did ask for you."I looked at the girls and moms, and saw smiles on. Such things never did. I watched her lying there, her head pllowed on my chest, hair like autumn burning spread over me, and found myself unable to quite describe the feeling rolling through me at that moment. I was…calm. Calmer than I had been in a long time. I felt at peace, really. My rational mind threw up its hands in defeat as I tightened my arms around Natalie and enjoyed this transient state for a while longer. She stirred at the movement, then looked sleepily up at me. Her smile only. Life was good, and all I needed then was a supply of rubbers to last me to the end of the school year.On my side, I made varsity, only instead of playing guard, which I still covered, I was tall enough to play forward as I was now closing in on being six feet tall. When our only scrimmage came up before Thanksgiving I only lasted at forward for the first half, when the second half started I was back to being a guard as my speed was too much for our opponents to deal with. We won by thirty, and. Of course she liked Hannah controlling her. In fact she loved anyone controlling her. Why else was her pussy so wet? Then Nina reckoned that actually Hannah wasn’t the one in control. Nina was. Nina the sub. How come? Easy. If Nina wanted to be caned tonight, twelve hard strokes, all she had to do was put on a pair of knickers and let Hannah catch her. It was as easy as that. Nina controlled that. Not the strict bitch Hannah. Nina the sub did. That puts her in control, so there yah hoo missy..