" Thinking ain't doing!" Gerald retorted. Cathy felt so warm and wonderful, she didn't want to move. She just kept staring at Troy, until his hands gr...ipped her shoulders and brought her to a sitting position again.She leaned against his big muscular chest, as she tried to normalize her breathing, tried to get back her equilibrium. She still felt dizzy."Was that all right?" Troy asked, smiling down at her.Cathy nodded, still breathless. Troy held her tightly, and Cathy was grateful for his. " Das glaubst du doch nicht etwa?", fragte Birgit."Ich werde mich sonst scheiden lassen, er wei? das", sagte Petra."Na, ob das hilft...", zweifelte Birgit, nahm dann Petra in den Arm,"komm, gehen wir nach oben zum Umziehen. Das Training f?ngt gleich an!"Oben angekommen, zogen sich die beiden jungen Frauen um."Sieh mal, richtig Muskeln" sagte Birgit, nur noch mit schwarzem BH undSlip bekleidet, zu Petra und zeigte ihren angespannten Armmuskel."Ja, toll. Einen sch?nen BH hast du an!" War gar. It would be terribly mortifying to expose her bare bum to the middle-aged teacher and the touch of his fat pudgy hands. The fact that they were alone in an empty classroom worried her that he might get carried away and extract his pound of flesh in an entirely different manner. This sort of punishment was still allowed by teachers with tenure and the student's parents had all signed agreements to allow it providing it left no mark on their person. The main idea was to rob them of their. This time, they asked for volunteers to go home. (“Me! Me! Me! Oh, MeMeMe! Me! I’ll go home!”) Evidently, the boys had another sleep over at their sister’s (this was really becoming A Thing!), and it appeared that Annie figured it would provide another opportunity for happy, fun, times, with Lance.Once I got home, it sounded as if one of the parties was not altogether enjoying their “happy, fun times”, as I heard crying, and moaned entreaties as I entered the door. Recalling my last such.