I sighed. The day had dragged on, and it was only half over. How it was only lunchtime, I didn’t know. It felt like it should have been four already... The seconds felt long, but the minutes felt longer still. I couldn’t seem to concentrate or focus my mind on anything. Information went in, but then it seemed to fall out the other side. It should not have taken me half the morning to complete a simple task, but I seemed to be useless and forgetful. Usually, I was efficient, but today? Well, today. We've got cards, games, books, and the TV. What grabs your fancy?" Are they fucking on TV tonight?" Anya asked with sly grin.Travis chuckled. "I've got a couple of DVD's that I brought up with me that we can watch." Anya looked confused and Travis had to review his words in his head."A DVD is a movie." He paused, "A movie is a kind of TV show that tells a long story and a DVD is a disk that stores the movie so we can watch it any time we want. Understand?"Anya looked at him like a patient. " Tel-Aviv?" Andrei suggested and Dmitri scowled at him.Tara shook her head. "I dunno. It was a long time ago."Dmitri took a deep breath and held out his hands, cracking his fingers together. "Telham?" Telford?" That's it, Telfard," Tara mispronounced. "Is it far away, like?" Fuckin' miles," Dmitri complained and picked up his mobile phone, dialling a preset number. "Ya better not be fuckin' with us," Tara was warned."I'm not," she added. "But I ain't seen them. I told the little cunt to go. As I was soaping up my body and cleaning my cock, I turned around to see Coach Kennedy walk into the community shower room. "Mind if I join you? The coach's shower room doesn't have hot water." "Not at all" I said as I tried to hide my hard-on even more now. Coach took off his t-shirt and I saw his six-pack and rock hard pecs. Coach Kennedy was only a few years older than us. He came to the high school to coach straight after college. He removed his coaching shorts and boxer briefs. His uncut.