“Miss Valli, is the subject becoming sexually aroused?” I heard Baker say. He was now with the rest of them, between my open legs. “I believe sh...e is Doctor. Notice the moisture and the erection of her clitoris.” “Excellent Miss Valli. Johnson, point out her clitoris to me.” I felt a gentle touch and great pleasure, as he lightly brushed my hard little nub. My hips started to rise up to meet the hands on me and the fingers inside me. I felt the moisture dripping out of me sliding across my ass.. .not Melinda's usual kiss atall, but I hardly cared. This was the culmination of all the strangefeelings I'd felt all night.Melinda crawled over the divider between the seats and straddled me, onlybreaking the kiss as her movements necessitated, as if she was afraid tolet me speak. She reached down between the seat and door and pulled thelever to recline the seat, which sent us both toppling back. She let outa girlish "eep!", only slightly distorted from her recent sobs."Melinda," I gasped,. But the soccer federation had also stipulated that the girls need to have a separate changing room, but because most clubs didn't have enough locker rooms, they had decided that the girls could get changed in the referee room, before the referee himself needed it. This was also why girls always had to arrive earlier than the boys, because they needed to get dressed, at least 15 minutes before the boys. Well, else the referee wouldn't be able to get changed in time.After the game, the girls. Just when I thought it was over, I felt her applying more wax. This time, it was just south of my now hairless pussy. She was about to wax my asshole! I wanted no part of this but was too taken aback to stop her at this point. Again, she waited for it to cool a bit and then ripped the wax off. The familiar sting returned and she again rubbed the area to calm the pain. No one had ever touched me back there before and I squirmed a bit. Perhaps sensing my discomfort, she stopped rubbing my asshole.