We then got completely dressed in our cheerleading uniforms and jogged our way out to the field where we would be practicing. During practice, I had a...hard time focusing, as my mind kept wandering to the activities that would be occurring later that night. This led to me making a handful of mistakes, luckily the only repercussion was me getting yelled at a couple of times. I was able to snap back into reality and I finished practice strongly. After practice, we went into the locker room and. ”“You offering Chalk?” Nozzer said.“No way, but I reckon one of that lot would oblige.” I says pointing to the lounge bar where several sharply dressed blokes was sat round. I knew one of them, Peter “Nigel” Mansell“I’ll try anything Chalk,” Nozzer said through a haze of booze fumes, “Anything.”I went into the lounge, They was all there, gay as fuck, all sharp suits and that. One had a dress on. Lovely shade of pink, pity he hadn’t had a shave for a week.I sidled up to, Nigel. “Here my mate. Pattal arrived promptly at nine accompanied by two assistants bearing boxes. He waited whilst David dressed in his new clothes then fussed around for several minutes to ensure the fit was satisfactory before leaving David to his affairs.Although it was a Sunday, he still found most of the shops were open due to the difference in religion. He made a point of visiting a large book and magazine shop and purchased a number of hunting magazines and books on modern firearms and ammunition along with. "Well, come on in and have a seat. I've some Cokes in the back if you want one." Thanks. I would. I just can't believe how much shit you have to put up with to build a business in this town." We walked together to my office and I opened the small fridge and pulled out two cans."Have a seat."
Jamie sat in a visitor's chair next to my desk. I found the church key and opened the cans. I could tell she was starting to relax as she sipped the soda.I said, "I just had a referral come in. She was so.