.He just smiled at me and started playing with it as we talked I like his hand gently gliding on my Silky ass.. I told him to hold my place because I ...needed to go to the bathroom..I tried not to wiggle my ass too hard as he watched me walk away.. When I got to the bathroom I wasn't sure which one to use but I felt like I couldn't use the men's room with my big boobs and in stockings and heels so I went to the ladies room and of course there was a small line and the girls were just staring at me. I thought he said that wasn’t what it was. I was just so scared that my brain had turned off any logical thought.” She added, “Then it didn’t do anything for so long and I almost forgot about it with the fear of not knowing when he was going to make me go up on that stage.”“I felt so out of place, dressed up more like I should have been going to an opera or something formal like that. All the other girls there were wearing what I would have called ‘stripper-clothes’, but not me.When the video. Bruce Craig, the sophomore in room Three C when I was a freshman, didn't even think of protecting the ball. He ran for his life. Bruce Craig, the sophomore who had bullied me when my bunk was above his, looked scared. Bruce Craig must have thought that if he didn't have the ball in his position there was nothing that I could do to him. Bruce Craig was wrong. Our safety picked up the ball where Craig dropped it, and ran to the other end of the field, untouched by any of the three members of the. No camera,” I agreed.“Do you mean like full-on naked or if I stand up could you tell me with my clothes on like what I’m wearing now?” she asked.“Well either and both, actually. They might be two different answers,” I replied.Annie exhaled and the sound of her audible sigh was either exasperation or tension of a different variety.“OK, what about this? Whatever I show you, you have to show me of yours,” she proposed. “And that way maybe I will be able to tell what you like most since it should.