"This one is bigger than anything else you've written. When did you come up with this one?"Moira was laughing."When he was twelve." What? You've been ...riting songs of this quality since you were twelve? Please tell me you've got a twenty year stockpile just like it."By now I was grinning."Oh, I may have one or two lying around."He went into full business mode."Have you got enough to fill an album? Are you gonna do it as a duo or is it just gonna be Moira?When can we start?" Yes, I don't know,. Can I get you anything?"But I don’t really hear him; I am lost in the reliving of my last experience of you. I sat silently, on the edge of the couch, as he went back outside and reentered again, arms filled to capacity with logs. He lit the fire and I watched him make his way into the kitchen that seemed almost too small for his tall, stocky frame. I hadn't taken notice earlier, of how he towered over me and I am somewhat surprised that I wasn't astute enough to be very afraid of him. After. "Yes, I insisted. There's something we need to discuss here," Owen saidseriously."Let's go to my office and discuss that," Crystal demanded."I am Owen, but Owen won't be going this year. I will become a cheerleadernamed Olivia. So I accept that very reluctantly. I have briefly brought upwhat I really want. And I am baffled about you, Coach Crystal."She frowned. "Can you tell me what the confusion is about?" Why are our cheerleaders' skill so low? Why can't they attend any of thecompetitions. Each timeI saw her, I noticed something different about her. Herblonde hair was about 6″ past her shoulders and verysilky. Her deep brown eyes matched her perfectly tanned,perfectly proportioned (at least in my eyes) body. Herbreasts were not too small, and not too large. Her asswas very tight and rounded. I could go on for hours butI think you get the idea. The thing that got me to the rock was her sultry sexyvoice. In a teasing way, she invited me to “scale thebig one” with.