The duties of the Officer of the Day was to make sure everything ran smoothly; they were assisted by other club volunteers, manning the start boat, as...sisting in the canteen, recording finish times and so on. On days when Lisa would be OOD, the rest of us would fill other volunteer roles at the club, and since we wouldn’t be able to race that day, we would be scored an ‘average result’, effectively suffering no penalty for not being able to race. Much better than being recorded as a ‘Did Not. Michelle came over to me and gave me a big hug. Shesaw the engagement ring on my finger and gushed abouthow beautiful it was. Maybe it actually was a realdiamond."You look stunning, Mikey" she whispered to me. "I amso proud of you. I?m honored to be your maid ofhonor." These are going to be some nice pictures for thefamily photo album, huh?" I whispered back."Wouldn?t that freak out Mom and Dad? It?s too bad,though. They wouldn?t have wanted to miss theirdaughter?s wedding. You are such a. My fingers found and spread the top of her outer pussy lips. Her clit popped into view. It was fiery red and swollen at least twice its normal size. There was slick juice all over it. I knew that after sex, Debbie’s clit is usually very sensitive, so I’d run the chance of ruining the moment if I concentrated my efforts there. I moved my hands lower and spread the lower lips exposing her pussy hole. It was very inflamed and gaping open with lots of juice oozing from it. I knew what that juice. My tution master was a handsome young man around 22 years. I used to attend his classes early in the morning around 6.00 am to 7.30 am and in the evening 6.00 to 7.30 pm. The tution was conducted in his house where he was staying alone as he was not married and doing some private job. In the mornings I was the only student attending the classes as my house was nearer and I needed special attention as the subject was tough for me. My tution master’s name was Girish. Girish used to be in his.