Jessica heightened the sexual tension and camaraderie by giving the girls a slight pat on the ass as she handed them a towel when they finished shower...ng. The girls each responded positively with, “Thanks, Coach!”After two weeks of this routine, Mandy, the cheer captain, said, “Hey Coach Calhoun, you know you could shower with us. You don’t have to wait until we are all done and then clean up. Mr. Crete showers with the boys. It’s cool with us.”“Coach Crete showers with the boys?” Coach. . would you like to come?” she stuttered nervously.“Oh, I don’t know Courtney, I’m not much of a party guy.” I said quietly.“Yea, I kind of figured that, it’s ok, no big deal. Just thought I would ask.” she replied.She appeared to be somewhat disappointed, as she turned to walk away. I thought quickly, maybe she is asking for herself and not a friend as Ashley had suggested. I reached out and tapped her on the shoulder.“Hey Courtney, you going to the game tonight?” I asked.“Of course, the whole. They always remind me of little suns that surround her eyes. Her smile is big, and it seems that her whole face is smiling, making her look cute, adorable and damn sexy. My eyes move on, and I move them from her face to her breasts. Normally it is hard to tell how big they are, and I guess it has to do with the fluffy blouses she wears. Now they are clearly visible. Her bikini bra bulges out a bit. Not much, but enough to get my attention. I lower my eyes a bit further. Her skin is pale but. Hank and Bill counted 11 men working on getting things ready for the night before going into a building for supper. They figured that there were at least 12 men in the gang, since there obviously was a cook working inside on supper while the 11 they could see were working outside."Shit, Hank! That's too many fer us ta tackle by ourselves. What kin we do?" Yeah, we got a problem. Ifen we call in the men from the mine fer he'p, that damned manager is shore gonna want ta find a way ta cheat us.