The grocery store was the first place to go. They made a list of food and drink that would be needed. The two of them looked at the other and started ...iggling again. “Maybe getting clothes on would good idea” they both stated at the same time. Anita went to put her nightie on, but Vicki grabbed it away from her. “Go home naked.” Anita had been outside in some very revealing outfits but never totally naked. She hesitated, then slowly opened the door and walked home. She wanted to run, but forced. As she turned away to her drawers to get out a clean bra, he opened his eyes fully and admired her beautiful back with its alluring hour-glass shape. Then the memory of walking behind her flashed into his mind (he couldn’t remember where they were) and watching her fantastic buttocks moving in her red cord jeans as she walked, with little sexy flashes of her torso appearing between the waistband and her top. He remembered kissing her hard. She just asked for ‘a proper kiss’. Another memory shot. The first year, they missed the state playoffs by only one game but the school had taken that championship every year after that. By the third year they were winning regional championships as well and this year it looked like they might get into a Bowl game. Of course this meant big money to the university, which gave the coach almost unlimited power. The ex-Drill Sergeant turned football coach also demanded complete obedience from his players and ran the team like a precise military unit. He. So much smarter than Maxine herself, but then there was no need to dress stylishly in the software consultancy where she worked. "It's going to be bloody boring being here all day." There's plenty to do in the city, dear. And it's a bloody relief just to get away from all that shit with your bloody father. He drives me spare! And, if you don't mind, you couldn't offer me a cigarette would you?"Misty opened the cigarette packet that was sticking out of her Prada handbag and handed it to her.