Other than being bitterly cold, the weather was fine and I took Gillian to see Buckingham palace, the Houses of Parliament and finally Trafalgar squar..., holding her hand as we wandered. Eventually we had lunch in a small bistro off the Strand near Charing Cross and we just chatted about life, the universe and everything. It was clear to me that Gillian had something important she wished to say, but was in no hurry to say it either."Did you enjoy last night?" she finally broached the. Rob posed in frontof her, inviting comments. He leaned against the wall, with one handon his hip, his feet crossed at the ankles. His other hand played witha lock of hair.She looked at her girl / boyfriend appreciatively. The body before herwas right out of her dreams and she knew that the mind inside was noslouch either. She suspected that Rob's feelings were incapable ofbeing hurt at the moment, but she did not want to encourage behaviorthat Rob might be ashamed of later. So she did not. Steve got up to do his rounds adjusting the bulge in his trousers the 4 Viagra he had taken earlier were working well, Steve had taken them expecting to be in the gay night club but had been called into work which was another reason he was fed up. Steve got to the top floor where some lads were having a party he knew some of the local lads were there, as he walked down the corridor a door opened and Steve saw 22 year old Mark from a racist and homophobic family appear, Mark was well drunk and. When Coach Miller had the ball, he took a piece of tape and taped it next to the laces, then called the whole team over and we knelt in prayer. Coach pulled out a black marker pen and signed the ball, handed it to Coach Clark and on to each assistant and each player on the team. By the time we had all signed it, there wasn’t many places left to write. Coach Miller pulled the tape off and asked what the boys’ name was. I told him Rick Carpenter, and he wrote his name where the tape had been and.