" is her answer."That was the feeling I got too. Good. What kind of weaponry do you have?"Annie looks a little bewilder by the question."I have a pock...t knife and a stiff belt," she quips.I have to smile even more, she has good spirits about this."Hang on to that stuff, you will need it. I would say there are 8 or so men, they must be having a hard time keeping track of all of us. I am going to test our captors," I pat her shoulder and Annie straightens up from her lean."Hey!" I raise my voice. Megan had been sitting in her desk chair with her legs crossed so Terry could enjoy the sight of them. Her skirt was so short that it had ridden up when she sat down and was now offering him a tempting glance at the lace tops of the nylons around her tanned thighs..She stood up and approached him and then slowly wrapped her arms around his shoulders and began to kiss him very deeply. Her hands caressed his muscular arms and chest and then moved down to his black leather covered legs. They moved. She noticed his eyes had lost their faraway look and he was aware of his surroundings but she feared he was very angry too and his arse was sore and only the presence of the officers forced him to act normally, or nearly so. "Perhaps Pauline was right in that we were overtaxing his brain by withholding some things from him." He scowled at his wife when made to hold her hand but said nothing.Coach was in a good mood. "Com'mn in me beauties, hang them stupid smocks up cus they only get in the way. Patel?”Kathy rubbed Meghan’s back. “Dad quit teasing her.”Meghan’s voice cracked as she spoke. “Why?”Ben caught her gaze and held it. “For several reasons, You are my daughter and Carly is my granddaughter. Two, Barb Addison is a bitch. She knew better than to put that burden on you. She wants to play social games then we’ll show her how to play social games. Three, this way you look quote-unquote respectable and you don’t have to hurt yourself to do it. Four, the hundred thousand you get on.