‘Okay, can I be honest here?’ Liz looked over at her closest friend who was nodding back at her. ‘He was really intense out there. I mean I gues... you kind of have to be, and I really would never have thought about this but being a coach has got to be hard.’ Samantha had been thinking the same thing throughout the game as she caught glimpses of Gabe on the screen. The cords of tension were unmistakable on his neck as he shouted at players, he looked down right pissed off and didn’t crack a smile. On their first morning in London they were given a private tour of Buckingham Palace. This morning they had made a side trip to see Windsor Castle.Last night's performance had been sold out. They had been surprised to see many of their escorts from the previous night when they arrived at the hall. The escorts had convinced their commanders that it would benefit everyone if they assisted the Golden Amazons with the concert. This, effectively, doubled the size of the concert hall staff. As had. Elaine was just as welcoming, but I noticed how closely she studied Heather, measuring her.As for Heather, well, she fitted in like she'd been born into the family. I tried to study how she did it, thinking of how self-conscious and tense I was with new people. Heather's attitude was smooth and easy. She was so confident! How did she do it? I wished I could bottle it and then take it out when I needed it.Mom had dipped into the freezer and produced a good spread. As we sat around the dining. She let him take her in the ass that time, and that was always extra special because she was tighter there and he could feel so much more of her intense inner heat -- the radiance of my soul, she like to call it.Still, there was something missing. The sex was good, but no longer explosive. He missed the sense of the forbidden, the feeling they'd gloried in as high school sweethearts copping a quickie -- with her straddling him on the front seat of the Chevy at the Double Feature Drive-in. It.