After he relieved his bladder, he returned to the bedroom and looked at that man-made instrument that cursed his life, the alarm clock. It was buzzing...obnoxiously and he shut it off. He debated returning to the bed for a couple of more hours before he slid off his bikini briefs and opened the cedar chest he kept high in the closet, buried beneath hunting gear using the key he kept on a chain around his neck. He felt like a pink day and picked a thin, lacey g-string and slid the thong up his. After her birthday, it was implied what she must do. She thought it was a joke. Coach didn’t. He came up to her first chance he got. She got away and went straight to the police. They took her story, congratulated her on getting away, and even gave her a ride home. The next day at school, she was arrested. She was charged with raping a football player who was 6’6′ 245lbs and built like Arnold Schwarzenegger. She was my height and 120lbs of nothing. It went to court. She wasn’t even allowed to. She raised an eyebrow. “Took you long enough.”He laughed. No matter how many times he watched her do it, he never quite got used to her knack for reading people like a book. “You have to understand, for me this is all very unexpected. I had no idea things were headed this direction. You said you were going to go back to the fort!”“I thought I would. Somehow, every time it seemed like a good time to leave, I stayed.” Jaine slid lower on his thighs and started undoing his belt.“It took me a while. ” His eyessparkled when he smiled, it made her want to reach upand touch his cheek, instead she glanced away at thecounter to see if her Latte was up yet. They set herlatte and his coffee up at the same time and theyreached together for them. They smiled and took theircoffees, but rather than walking out this time she askedto share his paper. He happily obliged and they sattogether at a nearby table. He took the front page andshe took the business and finance sections. Stretching out her.