girly!” I ordered. “You looking forward to the game tomorrow morning?” she asked cheerfully, my mouth dropped open a little, “damn, I forgot about that…thank goodness I bumped into you” I exclaimed, “god, I was supposed to pick the team wasn’t I?” She giggled, “well we beat them last week, so maybe stick with the same team” she suggested. Jim led me through the door into the basketball courts and pointed, “through that door is what they call the ‘conference room’ these days, where you give your pep talks before a session…and abuse them after it”, he chuckled, door off to the left of it is the showers/changing room and off to the right is your office, you’ll find all the schedules and notes etc there.… “thanks Joe, I gotta run”. Ally had a modest skirt and knickers on, the top and silk bra acceptable, no point picking on the fact that her fat puffy nipples were somewhat apparent…short of one of her mother’s ‘canvas’ straitjacket bras…or several layers of duct tape wound tightly around her chest…they
