"We'll be wanting it before long. Do ye ken what kind ye want?" Anything but that light, fluffy silica sand. I hate that stuff," I said in no uncertai... terms. "Let's use what everyone else around here uses." Aye ... then it'll be washed river sand for ye. I'll get to it now."The thing I was coming to recognize in Scotty was his knowledge of what was going on at the other local golf courses in the Pacific Northwest. He had a network of contacts and had never let them lapse. His engaging. Perhaps sensing her attraction, Fletcher tightened his fist around his cock, causing the head to swell, and the pee-slit to wink open slightly. Aware the audacious stud was about to start jerking off for her viewing pleasure, Brandee snapped out of her erotic trance, and quickly finished the exam.Then came Bokhari something or other—an African last name she couldn't remember—who seemed built more for basketball than football. He had obsidian black skin and his polite, well-spoken answers to the. ”“Perhaps I could come out, scout the path and see.”“Come out and look, I’ll stay home tomorrow.”In the morning, I was just pouring the coffee ... two cups.A white Dodge pickup with Taylor Sand and Gravel and a phone number lettered on the door negotiated the pit called driveway.Knock Knock“Mr. Taylor?”“Yes, Ma’am.”“Won’t you come in ... I just poured coffee.” I stuck out my hand, “Karen Post.”He shook, took off his hat and slapped dust from his jeans.He came in ... sat down at the table .... A few bangles for her wrist and acouple of rings for her fingers and Carol was ready to meet with Mz.Nelson.Oooo"Monday you start your first day of school at St. Elizabeth's and I willaccompany you there to see that you are properly enrolled. Your schooluniforms arrived and I have had Ezzy put them in your wardrobe. Here isa schedule of your courses that I had the headmistress set for you basedupon my requests. Look it over and let me know if you have anyquestions," Mz. Nelson said.English.