She comes back up several paces farther, wipes her short hair back from her face, pulls the swim goggles that had been around her neck up to cover her... eyes, and off she goes.She is fast. Her arms pull her forward powerfully. I follow her with my eyes for a while, see her turn at the end of the pool and come back.Since she is in the neighboring lane, chances are that she might see me staring from the corner of her eye, and I don't want her to be weirded out by her audience and move away, so I. "So, you're really going to keep me in diapers all day?" I asked,pouting.Mistress nodded at me. "You can count on it, pet. If you can prove tome you can be a good girl all day, you can go back to big girl clothestomorrow."I remembered the interview that was supposed to be tomorrow and thoughtfor a moment. On one hand, I didn't like where this was going and partof me wanted to be naughty just to ruin the interview, but, really, thatwas pretty mean and petty. On the flip side, I could really. “I could hear everything. As he was leaving, he told Carly to keep her mouth shut and said he knew ‘they’ would be back for another scoop. He said he covered for her last time but couldn’t do it this time. I’m not trying to cause any more shit and Brian was right with me. But Carly is your leak and Sean knows who she leaked it to.”“Hold on for a second,” Ryan said. His voice came out as muffled a second later. “Go wait for me in the SUV. I’ll be out in a minute.”I heard Sean agree.“OK,” Ryan. She had an impressively tight cunt, into which I put another dozen strokes or so in the time we had, as she memorized my dick's length, girth, and tempo.And so we went, around the room. A lithe Latina with breasts that hung limp and low on her chest, and older white woman with gray pubic hair, an Asian woman with small tits and dark brown nipples whom I remembered from before. There was Helen, the ash-blond forty-something who had been my partner in last month's games and said only "I'm glad.