Finally I pulled back, and smiling at her I said “Now I know that you are far too good a skater to have ‘accidentally’ bumped into me that first...night. I’m not mad at all baby girl, I just want to know why is all.”She whispered something I could not hear, then asked her to repeat it.“It’s because you have a nice ass” she repeated.“What?”“Pete, it’s true. We girls like to look at guy’s asses. And you have a really nice one, along with the rest of you. Yes, you are just a tad shorter than most. Taking out a lip applicator he carefully applied the wet lip gloss. Whenhe was happy with the amount on his lips he pursed them together makingsure to fill in everything. After blotting any excess off, he took somelip powder and finished off coloring them in.When he looked in the mirror it almost made him cry. Staring back at himwas an obvious woman who was very meticulous on the way that her hair wasdone and her make-up was applied.Removing his bathrobe, Nick walked over to the area where he. To top it all off, my phone battery was fried, so simply booking an uber home also wasn't an option available to me.I was exhausted and already quite bored of Oxford Street so I reluctantly climbed aboard the N207 night bus to make my way home. I knew it'd take forever and the bus was literally packed, even at this time, but at least I was on my way. Plus I was starting to get some unwanted attention from the puke stained conveyor belt of nightly drunk men passing me by...I was happy to be on. We toss them when we find them. Mister Jensen doesn’t like people who screw up or who screw around.”We finished our tour at the team restaurant. I had lunch with Helen, Mister Jensen, and a few of the coaches. I also met the manager. A few sportscasters were there since we were planning a news conference and they never missed a chance for a free meal. One of them sat with us.He said, “Eric, I recognized your name from around Macon or Dublin in high school. You played college ball, didn’t you?”.