I must have passed some kind of test. Coach Hope visibly came to a decision."You confuse me. Next year's seniors told me that you were all about you. ...'m getting the impression that I have been listening to the wrong people. The graduating class is firmly in your camp. Now I don't know what to do with you." May I make a suggestion?" I asked."Why not?" My goal is to be a college quarterback. If things work out, I want to go as far as my talent will take me. This spring, I plan on playing both. She talked about the trip and I talked to her nipples. Occasionally I found I had to give a nipple some personal attention and Beth Ann seemed appreciative of my efforts.Beth Ann and I spent the morning preparing for our boat trip and spent the afternoon 'relaxing' upstairs. We found that in order to feel completely rested, we had to "relax" several more times. You know, just in the interest of medical necessity, for me and all...The following Wednesday Beth Ann and I pulled out from the dock. ” She squeezed Etta’s hand.They were quiet again as they held hands and sipped wine.“I masturbated!” Pam said softly, peering into Etta’s eyes.“You masturbated?”Pam nodded. “Yes, twice,” she said. “Once last night and once this morning. I came with both of you too.”“You did? Wow, I would have liked to see that!” Etta continued. “I thought of you too when we were doing it. After I knew who he was I thought about how he’d already done it all with you.”Etta scooted a little closer Pam and turned. “Nope. I can’t recall you at all.”“I’m not surprised. I wasn’t a jock or of the too cool for school kids you hung out with. I was a musician/actor/debate guy.”“Yeah, I wouldn’t have known many of those kids. So now you’re a yoga instructor?”“No. I was just helping out today. I’m a physical therapist. I work with injured athletes and semi-athletes. And a lot of non-athletes who are injured thinking they are still in high school.”“Do you work with anyone famous?” Her eyes winkled at the thought.