Jamie who I wanted more than anything, but could never, ever touch. Jamie who had finally gotten what he needed. He had found closure, or dealt with h...s unfinished business. Whatever you want to call it. I didn’t know how on earth I was going to get over him. “Mmmmm, you still smell nice,” came a sexy sleep-growly voice from behind me. His sexy sleepy voice. I nearly jumped a foot. “Jamie!” I wasn’t sure if I had shouted out loud, but in my head I was screaming. How was he still here? Did we. A natural redhead with emerald green eyes and freckles in all the right spots. She drinks, smokes, smokes pot and is as much a sexual dynamo as IHope Jenkins was the final part of our dirty tribunal. She fit right into the middle of Faith and I. She was petite at 5’ 4” and she was a bit curvier then I but her boobs were a bit smaller than mine., measuring in at 34D. Her eyes were an ice blue, her hair was pitch black and her skin was pale as snow. Nowadays she would be called a goth, but in our. Eric came around and stood next to me. "It will be my pleasure, my good man," he said in his best British accent. He flipped Weasel the bird, and sauntered back to his own locker. I followed him back to my own, and sat down to finish stripping off my sweaty uniform. I was committed. My starting position depended on beating Weasel the next day, and I felt I was ready.On Thursday, Eric and I jogged out of the locker rooms and over to the track. I was pretty confident that Weasel wasn't going to. Ifthe food was delivered cold it was not the cook's fault, it was thefault of the waitress and the waitress had to sit in the lap of the malecustomer and get fucked in the ass. If a female customer complained thather food was too spicy or tangy or any infinite number of smallcomplaints women usually make about their orders, it was viewed simplyas good business policy that the waitress should give the femalecustomer's male date a blowjob. Huifen gave the manager Cheng a monthlybonus to arrange.