I crossthe finish line and collapse at his feet."Get up, move around before you puke, Flowers." I can't, Coach." It is too late. I retch on the ground... at Coach's feet,a watery gruel. I hear groans of disgust from my classmates. I wonder ifthey will see the remnants of the Cesar's semen in the spew. Coach springs back from the vomit. "Christ, Flowers, why are you wearinga frigging sweat suit, anyhow? It's 90 degrees." My muscles cramp." I cannot say my real purpose: to hide my breasts,which. On the western side, there were two felled trees, one with all the branches cut off. The other still had the various limbs still on it and between the two was a pile of cut branches. A plan quickly formed, and I dashed over to the pile of branches. It was three feet tall and seven feet in diameter. Thankfully, they had chopped them smooth off the tree, that gave me a base to use for my current plan. I quickly collected a few branches, pulled out my knife and quickly started hacking the ends. It was a unique combination which instantly unlocked Karen’s knickers. She took a deep breath to help ward off the dizziness. The extra oxygen didn’t help. In fact, it seemed to make things worse. Karen was feeling the power alright. The rational part of her mind said that she was buying time for the police to arrive as she performed a sexy striptease. In reality, she just wanted to get as close as she could to the potential death and destruction lying in Carson’s back garden. She was. The movie ended just a few minutes later with the main character thinking she had escaped, only to be attacked from behind before the screen faded to black and the credits rolled. We brushed our teeth, and got ready for bed. I didn't even remember falling asleep. I woke up to his voice, as he called his daughters name. "Tara!" he urged as my eyes adjusted to the dim light. I could see him there on the far side of the room as he released her shoulder, wearing a black shirt and the same loose.