At six-three, Whitney is athletic in every sense of the word. Her six-pack was starting to be envied by the rest of the team. She wasn't so stacked th...t you couldn't take your eyes off her tits, but the slight roundness beneath her sports bra was a constant reminder that she was all girl under her basketball uniform. We had new warm-ups this year and once we were all in our matching royal blue sweats with the gold leg-stripe, the only thing that really identified Whitney as a girl was the. There wasn't much reason to speculate about what was inside the building, I might as well wait and see for myself.Eve and I rode the bikes around town since the day had gotten warmer than most had been recently. Our rule was anything over 35F degrees was good enough to ride. It helped me keep my weight down and my stamina up. Eve just did it to hang out with me, I expected.As we pulled the bikes into the rear parking lot of the downtown house, I was giving lunch some thought. I might not have. Unfortunately this boy who became the leader of boys liked playing dangerous and rebellious games. More than once, it brought scolding to him and the rest of his young rebels.”“Including your son.”“Of course. And I believe he took it harder than the others. He didn’t want to disappoint me. It actually made me uncomfortable how much he took it to heart, and perhaps I made my biggest mistake, lessening the scolding by empathizing with the rebelliousness. Boys will be boys and all that. Making it. But you succeeded…as you put it, we have succeeded. I took one last look at the name on the door and cleared my throat as I entered your new office. There you are sitting behind your massive desk, completing a phone call with one of your clients. You motion for me to move forward and have a seat. I am in awe of all that I see. I begin walking towards your desk without closing the door all of the way. The elaborate furnishings that now occupy your office stun me. You have come a long way indeed..