" Teh shirts were Oxford broadcloth in various pale colors, the pants were navy slacks of heavy cotton. She smiled at me, my order varied only a littl... from week to week and they always had everything ready for me on Saturday afternoon.I pulled another shirt up, "This one came back with a little stain, last time, Rose." I showed her the discoloration on the pale blue oxford cloth. A stain it had not had when I took it to the shop last Thursday."Oh," she said mournfully. "I fix, no charge," she. ”A guy calls the company and orders their 5 day - 5kg weight loss program.The next day, there’s a knock on the door and standing before him a voluptuous, athletic, 19 year old babe from dressed in nothing but a pair of Nike running shoes and a sign around her neck.The sign reads, ‘If you can catch me, you can have me.’Without a second thought, he takes off after her.A few miles later huffing and puffing, he finally gives up.The same girl shows up the next four days and the same thing happens.On. Sometimes, as he sat staring fixedly at some enormously well endowed black guy as he drove it deep inside of a young, very attractive white females pussy, he felt just a twinge of jealousy. Why had Caucasians made such a big fuss over being the superior race, when it was really just not true? Before him on the lap top screen, there was more than ample proof that he was most definitely not as superior as his fellow Caucasians seemed so intent on asserting!So, setting there alone, as the images. Laurie shook her head and pulled her shirt over her perky breasts. “I’m not sure, they are acting strangely normal today…” Laurie trailed off as she stared across the change room in thought. After a long pause and a hesitant sigh, “Hopefully we are through the worst of it.” “Yea, hopefully.” Practice went as normal. At the end of practice, I thought we were missing a few bodies. Glancing around, I noticed Cassie and the coaches missing. As we headed for the showers, the torment resumed full.