Washing my hands, drying them on the roller towel and opening the toilet door into the upper hallway. To my amazement, there stood two of the most rec...ognisable of school heroes, the school rugby team captain, and the school cricket team captain, they dropped their hands in astonishment and stared at me. The cricket team captain identified me immediately as the fast bowler, the rugby team captain grabbed my blazer collar and demanded to know why I was in his toilet. To which I replied that I'd. Their English wasn’t great and her Arabic was about the same. It slowly dawned on her what was wanted – in fact her. It was sex by blackmail, she succumbed extremely reluctantly, I mean she was no virgin, but it wasn’t in the job de***********ion. Initially they said ‘show us your tits’, so she took off her shirt and bra and they crowded round her touching and pushing, although the hut was air conditioned it wasn’t that good, and one guy produced some ice and they were running ice cubes over. "Good. Now strip for us," she demanded.Glenda looked to Professor Walker who just nodded. Julie sat back down on the couch as Glenda slipped off her sandals and pulled the ends of her blouse loose from the knot she had tied. Slipping the blouse off her shoulder she blushed lightly, seeing Julie lick her lips in anticipation. The only sound in the room was Glenda's breathing and the quiet zzzup of her skirt's zipper as she lowered it. As she let the skirt fall, John gripped her by the hips again. I’m standing face to face with her, and I can smell her, and her fragrance is overwhelming, like lavender and vanilla with a touch of feminine musk. And the look on her face is of sultry mix with a come hither look. ‘To what, you ask,’ I’m aroused, as I lean in and whisper, ‘you, why do you keep doing this to me?’ Kate responds with a whisper of her own, ‘because…,’ she gets so close to my ear that I can feel her breathe, which by the way has become ragged, ‘I want you bad, I’ve always have.