It was time for me to retake control of my destiny. The man didnt seem impressed by my rejection. He turned to the instruments trolley and scanned it ...or a moment before picking out an item. Only when he turned to me did I realize it was a whip. He held the handle and let the rest fall to the floor. With a flick of the wrist, he sent the ship flying. It happened so fast all I saw was a blur. I heard a crack and the next thing I knew my cheek was burning. Tears filled my eyes, but I pushed them. That was because he knew what the talent level was of the players coming up from the junior varsity to replace the players that had graduated. He thought his team would be a five hundred team in the conference play. What did surprise him was that three students he wasn’t aware of approached him asking if they could try out for the team.Ty Bradshaw was a physically well-developed six foot five inch junior whose mother had convinced him to stop playing football for fear of his getting hurt. Josh. Allhad just lost a million dollar buy in. I wanted to play again.It was difficult to sleep that night and awoke to all the pleasures of the truly rich entertaining the rich for the weekend. The focus was on the horse race and its pageantry. It was a great day and were doing it in a style few ever see. Beautiful women, alcohol if I wanted, served hand and foot. My host horse won his race; I hit a trifecta that was my second best pay day after last night. I was on a hot streak.As we were. Debbie felt like she'd been kicked in the stomach as she watched her son and Tony leave the kitchen and head upstairs. She hobbled towards the kettle praying Dave only wanted a coffee like he asked for. "You look like you've got a bit of back door trouble going on there dirty Debora". Mocked Dave. He followed her to the kettle and turned her around to face him saying. "I think we're good enough friends to greet each other with a kiss now, don't you?". Debbie knew this nightmare was not going to.
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