Father time was catching up with her. She still knew that she possessed great beauty but she also knew that in ten years the wrinkles would eventually... start covering her face and there was nothing she could do about it. Victoria Weber was not about to go under the knife in order to fool herself and others of her age.Camille had Josh trapped with her thighs wrapped around a leg as she kept him from getting up. She had allowed him to take his morning piss if he promised to return after he drained. On three occasions she allowed me to help her carry her shopping back to her block of flats but never let me help her in with it.On those occasions we chatted a little and she gradually started to relax with me. She told me that as she spent a lot of time looking after her mother she did not have many friends outside school but that she was OK with that and it did not bother her.She seemed a bright k** and I suspect she was conscientious and studied hard when she was not helping her mother. She couldn't help not giggling. "Ticklish there?" The man asked, running his fingers through her buttonanother time. "Yes! STOP!" Sam shouted, her voice tinged with hysterical laughter. The man smiled and continued his circling caress, moving downward into thetiny well until Sam was shaking and screaming, begging him to stop ticklingher. The man finally stopped, moving his hands upward and smoothing the oil overthe creamy mounds of her breasts. His palms rubbed softly against her nipplesand. .. Can we all bow our heads? Dear God, be with us in this game today. We pray for courage to face and conquer our own fears, and for your protection from injuries. Lord, I ask for strength to play to the best of my ability, and for strength of spirit to be a leader to others. May I be strong and triumphant over those who try to stand in our way. Please guide the coaches in making wise choices and help them be the kind of leaders you would have them be. Amen" Coach said with a bowed head of.