...I mean Britty. But I need to talk with you right after your shower. It’s about your grade in gym class. I’ll be in my office all right,” Coac... Phillip told her.“Ok. Give me a minute to get dress. I’ll be right there,” Brit explained.The coach headed to his office and Brittany got out of the shower. She dried off and stuck her school clothes back on, without the hooded shirt and ain’t realize since she was in a hurry, to put her bra on. So her huge breast were bouncing wildly and wobbling. You had to go and tell that Crow kid what we were doing. You don’t get a dime for riding this weekend! Maybe that will teach you to keep your damn mouth shut and just ride the way you’re told. Now get your ass out of here, you can walk back to Tulsa if you don’t have train fare.”Just as Sam Parkman started swearing loudly, Eli stepped out and looked his way. The man saw him and turned to walk out of the barn red-faced. He knew better than confront Marshal Crow.“Eli, take this money out there. "What?" you ask. I've been staring again haven't I. Damn my brain! I blame you, you're teasing me now with your words, putting ideas in my mind. Must be good. Must not touch. Argh!Walking back to the car we nudge, playfully trying to push each other into lamp-posts, bollards. OK it's an excuse, on my part at least, I just want to touch you. This may kill me by the end of the day, why do I say such silly things?In the car I drive, you rest your hand on my leg, teasing me, I make you take it. "Do you ever get anything important on that machine, sir?" Floyd asked."Yes, I do quite often, but not today. A lot of ads pile up over the weekend. Here's one for a seminar in Bermuda. Maybe I shouldn't delete that one." He glanced up at Floyd."Hah! I get it." Floyd gave himself a mock slap on the forehead. "Can't say as I blame you. You've had a lot of pressure lately." A little more than my fair share," Frank agreed."Miss Jeannette had me make out six security passes on Friday night. Who're.