But the school hired assistant coaches like me to take over if he was ever unable to do his job." Sorry, sir, but I'm sticking with Stone. At least fo... now. You were there on Friday. The good news is that he knows his limits. He put me in charge of actively running things because he knows that football is not his strong suit." I was there for last week too. But let's face it. Stone's not interested enough in football to make a good team leader." True. Let's get through this game first."I went. The tour progressed as Denise pointed out the Adam mantelpiece, Waterford glassware, Persian rugs, Chippendale dining suite, and next the master bedroom, with views over the bay.Denise sat on the edge of huge four poster bed with a canopy over it. ‘Come and sit her and admire the view with me,’ she asked with what I thought was an edge to her voice. As she extended her hand I took it and joined her on the bed, not altogether sure of myself and wondering deep down what all this might be leading. He said that in prison turning a white boy out was not considered gay because whites were bitches. Than he smiled and said I would have been popular with that shaved body and firm ass. After this conversation I excused myself to the restroom to clear my head. It really felt like we were flirting and I could not explain my desire to see his big black cock. Just as I was about to walk out, Tony walked in. He smiled and I smiled as I tried to pass him. Than he grabbed me around the waist. He spun. Built into this was a three-story cliff dwelling. It was the same tan color as the cliff and looked as if the cliff had formed itself into a dwelling. It looked fresh and new and also it looked like part of the cliff that had been there for thousands of years. Actually, it had been there for hundreds of years. The dry air of the desert had preserved it."How'd they get up there?" Tammy asked looking wide eyed at the dwelling."Ladders." Ladders? No way. Look how high that is," she said pointing.