As you walked down the path, you walked by an elderly man, sitting on a park bench.You don't know why, but seeing him triggered something in you that ...orced you to stop, and backtrack to look at him. He was VERY old, with enough wrinkles to put Thanos to shame, and had a small smile on his face with his eyes closed tight. His sense of fashion was just as odd, as he wore a large, black cloak made seemingly of raven feathers and a circle of feathers surrounding his shoulders.He seemed to be. “The real foxy one with the afro sheen…what was it? James’s mom. Was it Jessica?”She blushed and shook her head. “Call me Jessie, okay?”“Okay Jessie. And you can stop calling me Coach. You remember my real name, don’t you?”“How could I forget?” she asked. “All I heard from James all summer long was Mr. Rob this, Mr. Rob that. And thank you for being so good to those boys. I’ve talked to the other parents and we all agree that we were very lucky we got you for our coach.”Now I blushed. “Aw. They always ate here when Jill's husband Roy was out of town."Look Tricia, I don't want to start this again. I just don't think it's appropriate for a young lady like yourself to stay out all night Friday".Jill was brought up in a very strict household. Considered old fashioned by her friends and prudish by those not so friendly, she was a virgin when she married Roy and very vocal about what is moral."Mom, it's the last days of finals... all the kids are going out tomorrow night to just blow. She heard the buzzer ring for the door. ‘Oh no! somebody is here’ she said to herself. ‘I’m buck naked and someone’s at the door’ ‘Who could it be at this time of the day’ she wondered. She had just moved in and didn’t even know anyone. She ran over to the window and looked down at the door. It was the phone guy. She immediately got an idea in her head. She was going to tease this guy and make his day. She wasn’t a mean spirited person, she just enjoyed a good flirt now and then. She quickly.