"Did one of you have a boy in here last night? You know we could all get in trouble over something like that."Lynn remained silent but she was relieve... the coach thought it was a boy. Then she noticed the coach looking at the other bed. It hadn't been slept in, not so much as a wrinkle. Puzzled, the coach looked around the room. Sweats, socks, panties strewn everywhere. And only one bed had been disturbed."Lynn, oh my God! You two didn't... I mean, you and Tonisha didn't.... uh.... I mean, I. I'd been in Japan for nearly a month. Just for business. I knew very little about the Japanese way of life. I wasn't going to be here long, so why bother? I'd go home and move one. But that was all before I saw her, sweeping the front steps of her little house. Tomoko was a housewife whose age I'd estimate between thirty-four and thirty-seven. Short, as many women in asia are, with a plump little ass and a chubby waist. A fairly normal body type for a housewife in the Kyoto suburbs. Her raven. .”The next voice to come out of Bob’s handset was his foreman’s.“Everything okay, boss?” came Rowdy’s voice. Bob could hear Crystal in the background, berating him for taking the radio away from her. Bob grinned at Brenda.“We’re just peachy keen. Got a dozen or more head of strays with us. I figure to just bring them on home so’s you can look them over.”“You had that girl round up strays?” asked Rowdy, his voice an octave higher than usual.“Sure did,” said Bob into the radio. “She’s a fair. 'Fuck! Why didn't I go home? What was I thinking? I've ruined everything.'And I said “Actually, I'm... I'm with Lucy”.And Cait just said “Oh”.“Cait” I said. “I'm sorry” and she said “Why? Did you fuck her?” and I said “No. Of course not. You know that I would never do that” and she said “Yeah you would. Are you in her bed?” and I said “Yes, but that's...” and she said “Are you naked?” and I realized I was but only because I didn't have any clothes there and Lucy had given me a t-shirt to sleep.