“You do not treat Mrs. Hollister this way! I am almost ready to bench the lot of you! Now, you apologize! NOW!”We all muttered an apology and sett...ed back down.Coach wasn’t finished with us. “Now, if you can’t abide by this, you know where the door is, and don’t bother coming back! If you can’t play clean football, I will bench you, permanently! If you decide to go after Randy, you will never play again! Is that clear!”There were some mumbled agreements, none heartfelt, so Coach yelled it out.. .telling Rub to start doing what we say...I know you can't deep throat but you are going to have to learn..now suck Tom and go down slowly and i will help you...she lower her mouth over the head and I also lower myself so she can hear me direct her...now Rub keep going down and when you feel the gagging coming on just push past it and don't panic you will breathe when you come back up...she tries and pops back up all coughing and we wait...and she tries again and this time she does it a little. " She sipped at her coffee, and watched me with intense green eyes. "No not really I'm afraid, it was dark and..." But what about in the pub, you said they tried to chat you up."'Oh yes, but I didn't notice..." The scene in the pub replayed itself in my mind, movement for movement word for word, it was as if I was watching a video tape. Suddenly an image, an impression I hadn't been aware of before came flashing in to my mind. "Wait a second, wait... there was something..."WPC Moore put down. At each red light, Scott’s deep brown eyes couldn’t help but to look over at her smiling with her eyes focusing out the window. She looked lovely. Her make up done so naturally it were as if she weren’t wearing any at all. A light pink tank top that showed of a little of her belly and a pink skirt with red flowers that went to the middle of her thighs. They walked into his hotel and Holly went to look out the window as Scott went to the bathroom. She slipped her shoes off and let her toes enjoy.