”The three of them sat in the small room talking, the sounds of the club faded into the background. They were briefly distracted by the chatter of a...new couple being shown around the club, Steve using exactly the same talk that he had used when Michael and Lucy had been taken round earlier in the evening.They became aware of another couple entering the room next to them, but the murmurs of their voices blended with the sounds from the bar. They heard the odd giggle from the lady, but then. His week started Sunday morning, since they'd agreed that it was too much to land him with cleaning up from the holidays. But there'd still been dirty clothes left over on Sunday morning, so that's where he'd started, learning to separate the colours and the whites under his mum's watchful eyes. She'd said that he could ask for her advice anytime he wanted, but she was going to watch him like a hawk in the laundry, they couldn't afford any screw ups there.Then he'd made them all breakfast, done. Immediately deciding that she wanted to have her, Claire wrapped a towel around her as they walked into the showers, while Sam on the other hand left her body totally uncovered, seemingly oblivious to the effect she was having on her new found friend!Under the hot jets of as water both women silently let their muscles and minds relax, it was at that moment that Claire noticed something like she had never seen before!!! It was between Sam's legs--what was it??? As she tried to get a better look. She looked at Stephanie and said, “You? He wants you?”“Why not me?” Stephanie asked defensively.“Well ... you aren’t in his league,” Val said feeling bad even as the words left her mouth.“Excuse me? Did you just say that I wasn’t in his league?” Stephanie asked with a definite chill in her voice.The truth was that Stephanie believed that, herself. Steve was a football star and she was just a mousy shy girl who did everything in her power not to be noticed. Although she shared the belief that.