. we went a bit further, then? To make it really more comfortable to do the scene? Less tense and clumsy?" Yes. I think... you should do what works be...st." I could hardly breathe with the excitement of what I was suggesting."... Gary?" Yes..." ... would, er, could you, perhaps, get pleasure too? From Mike and me going a bit more realistic? Is it possible that it is as exciting for you as for me?" It is!" I said quietly."Oh... oh, my. That is so very sensuous." She paused a moment, her cheek. Once the door is closed, I take both your hands in mine and give them a squeeze. Holding your hands I stand close and kiss you full on the lips. Maybe you're suprised that I kissed you like that right away. Maybe you're suprised at how my kiss lingers on your lips. Maybe you can feel your body waking up to the touch of our lips together. You give a little sigh and squeeze my hands in return. Your lips part. I trace them with the tip of my tongue. You must be remembering what it was like for us.. "I'm all right," Jenny said, blushing. "Just a little weak yet, that's all." Maybe you should go down to my office and relax a while. I've got a cot down there you can rest on." Maybe I should," Jenny said, blushing even more.A few minutes later, Jenny found herself alone in the coach's office. Funny, but she'd never been in here before. Dozens of photographs, some framed, some clippings from newspapers, were mounted on the walls. All were pictures of girl gymnasts, some schoolgirls, some. Instead, my shoulder could only twitch from my attempts. I swear it was like it was still getting shocked after she had removed the weapon.She actually giggled at my anguish and that was worse than the temporary pain.“All right, that’s funny.” I admitted between clinched teeth, “Just wait until I get loose, you’ll see funny.” I threatened.That damn zap stick whipped around and, with perfect aim, slapped into my chest, leaving my other nipple between the two prongs.“You’re not getting loose!”.