You have four small bones broken and numerous bone fragments that need repair or removal. You will probably never play football again, but other than ... stiff ankle, you should heal fine.”I looked at coach and with a raised eyebrow I asked; “Is there any doctor in the hospital besides this cheerful windbag? He seems almost gleeful that I am injured. I want nothing to do with him.”I had a thought. “Coach, Sara, do either of you have a cell phone here?”Sara gave me hers. The Dr. reached for it. I. We got outside and the guy stopped at the door -- but I watched him give a wave at a blue Ford. Rachel was turning to head toward her folks, who were parked a couple of rows down and a ways over -- but I didn't want them caught in the crossfire, so I stopped her."We're in trouble, Honey Bun," I related quietly, pulling her to me. "I think we're walking into an Earth First ambush. When I yell -- or if you hear shots -- drop down between a couple of cars, okay?" You're kidding, right?" Rachel. Her ex wanted in on the deal, but he is no longer a problem. The asshole was more than happy to cooperate once he learned that the IRS was going to be talking to him if he didn’t get the hell out of Dodge,” said Gilbert. The man in the bed smiled.“Good,” said Nathan. The other man looked away.“Gil?” said Nathan.“I suppose you are going to be wondering about it sooner or later,” said Gil.“Huh? What?” said Nathan.“Well, Lana and I...” said Gil.“You’re shitting me!” said Nathan.“No, no, we’re an. "No, he likes tanning mature women's backsides and then, if they want, giving them a good fuck," said MavisAlthough she had not until now realised it, Gwen was actually getting a bit damp in her knickers because spanking and sex were two things that she would like to have back.Mavis was again talking, "So Gwen, if you want I can put you in touch with him."Gwen was stunned, firstly because of her friend's confession but also because of the possibilities for herself. She was unable to answer,.