She knows she heard someone. Who could it be? At the back of the locker room, There was a dark caged in room, Where the athletic equipment was stored....With her back turned to the dark room, She opened her locker. Taking out her tennis shoes, And gym cloths. She places her books, And purse in the locker. Looking down, Unbuttoning her hot pink blouse. She unhooked the front clasp,Of her bra. Freeing up big tits. Her nipples became erect. She knows by instinct that she's in the presence of another. I aced the final, even though I hadn’t slept much. Chuck was gone all night. I got back from the exam about ten-thirty in the morning and he was zonked out. It must have been an all-night fuck-fest. The raging pang of jealousy nearly buckled my knees.I had a meet that afternoon. So, I hit the rack myself. I woke up just in time to make it over for the pre-race stretching. Chuck was gone, probably for a second round of humping the other half of my soul. I took a couple of cleansing breaths, just. Someone to talk with, someone to hold, someone who knew him and the burdens he bore. She would be back from Istanbul tomorrow and he would fill her in, until then it was just he and Louis. As rain lashed at the windows, Ian settled into the chair by the fire, hoping its warmth would drive away the cold clammy hand that had grabbed his heart as he watched Michael screaming over the coffin of his family. …………… ‘My Lord’ Cedric said for the third time as he shook his masters shoulder. The sun had. You obviously have been invited and you're not supposed to let people down. Now get off your butt and go." You are left stupified, staring at the telephone like it was some alien piece of technology that suddenly arrived from Mars. She: I walk to the bedroom and sit on the edge of the bed. I look at the clock and know I have little time. I poke around in my closet, wasting time. I walk out to the balcony of our bedroom and sit. I know I should be packing, but can't bring myself to do it. I sit.