I'm not sure how they caught me that night; generally, I took advantage of a mirror that reflected the locker area when I watched from the dark beyond...the cracked-open door. The guys sometimes used that mirror to comb their hair, so maybe one of them saw me somehow. Or maybe I was stupid and clumsy and overconfident and they knew I was there for weeks before they set the trap that night...It wasn't the whole team; most had gone early. I'd come out at the end of the magic window for the main. “Tell me about it! I want him up and at ‘em as he reams me good and hard! I want him to bottom out while he looks at my tush!” Casey agreed as she took a hit herself, “speaking of which, I love that your tongue still tastes a little like June’s ass! I bet that June’s still tastes like mine!”“Well, let’s find out, shall we?” June taunted her before pulling her in to make out with her, “yep, that’s my butt on your breath! Not bad. Not bad at all!”“Gimme that!” Erica laughed before making out with. We dined on a seafood starter, steak cooked rare for the main course and finished with the best Crème Brulee, that I ever tasted. We drank the finest of French wines during the meal and savoured the finest of cognacs at the end of it.Friday 19th September, Dance: We then made our way to a club, really up market. What made the evening so special for me, was not dancing slow and close to Lily, nor was it the energetic and somewhat public sex that punctuated the evening. It was simply the fact. You read it again and focus in on its content. Some parts almost make you blush. All of the sudden, the tones drop on the radio. You are sent down the street to an unknown problem. You close out your email and get up only to see your relief standing there. He offers to take the call and asks for the keys. You throw them at him and grab your stuff from the ambulance. You clock out as you watch them drive off in a blaze of glory. You then walk out to your car and get in. The.