If you can put up with me, the team asked that I try to become your advisor." Great. That's one less problem. So what do we do next?" The players will...start showing up soon."I led Jacob into the meeting room next to the locker room. "Wait here."Jacob went in and sat down. He had one of those looks on his face again. One of those looks that inspires fear or faith.And I had no clue which one I should be feeling.Then the other players started to show up.Fred was one of the last to arrive. "Is he. "And I do too," said Dylan, "but there's nothing we can do."As Dylan rubbed and kissed her breasts, Kara thought about that afternoon on the boat. She, Dylan and Ethan had gone sailing.Kara had laid face down on the deck of the boat and undone the straps of her top. She was soaking up the sun and thinking how shitty it was for Ashley to disappear like she had and leave Ethan alone. She needed to turn over and sun the other side.Kara had thought about leaving her top off, but with the guys in. Andra was 5ft 7ins tall, slim bodied with straight dark hair that hung jury below her shoulder line. Her breasts were a B-cup that sagged slightly on her chest. She had a dark pink areola that surrounded a long rosy red nipple.Her mound was trimmed with her dark pubic hairs shrouding her pussy lips also.She stood there upright and proud, waiting for me to give her another instruction.'Go sit on the sofa ... spread your legs and start playing with your pussy whilst I undress" I instructed her.I. It was when we were nearly at the west door that we stopped dead, as one.There in the last row of pews were standing Nicola's parents. Mrs Grayson was crying, tears running down her face. Mr Grayson was holding back the tears and smiling as best he could.Nicola burst into tears, and left me standing. She ran to them and threw herself into her mother's arms and there they stayed for what seemed an hour. Then she hugged her father for just as long. I stood there, forgotten, but glad to be.