.. your team ... winning the tournament.”“Why?”“If you win, then I can say that the only reason we lost the league championship is because we ...ad to play the eventual state champs. Of course, we lost to them!”Civia produced a merry grin at that, and a nodding head.“I can see that. If you don’t mind my parents being there, too, I’d...” [she got a bit bashful] “like it if you helped me. I think I could do a better job with your help.” Civia looked up at me and asked, “Would Coach mind Charlize. “So the cost of that information is that you dance with me,” she demanded.He shrugged and thought, ‘Well, she’s quite good looking, even if she is pushy.’As they danced he noticed that one of the odd looking large older men, who seemed to just loiter in the corners of the dance hall without ever speaking to anyone, seemed to be following them and was certainly watching them. “Don’t look now, but one of the oldies is watching us,” he said, and so she swung him round and looked.“Forget it,” she. "It's funny, because all night you were sneaking little grabs of my ass and every time I hinted about what we were going to do when we got home, you were into it. And you know what Paul? You and I are beyond our twenties. And what we have is about more than just sex. Remember a couple of months ago when I picked up that nasty bug at the hospital and you stayed home from work for four days taking care of me? Paul, how many nights have there been when we didn't even have sex, we just fell asleep. " Yes, Miss Pearl," we all chimed in unison."Good." Then she started handing out assignments."You're so lucky," Abigail sighed. "I wish I got to clean Their rooms."I beamed. Cleaning our Gods rooms meant that I was required to wake Him up; my mouth was already salivating for the feel of His cock. I walked as rapidly as I could to Their room, holding my bucket full of cleaning supplies. Their bedroom was in the west wing, and was the largest suite of rooms as befitted Their exalted station.Two.