The rest of us gathered around Coach Thompson. “All right, Salthawks. You all know how to play both ways, anyway. I want the JV offensive backs out ...n defense. I want the regular starting Varsity offense. First and ten, on the twenty!”There were quickly twenty-two boys on the field, eleven on each side. “Cal, I want you to pay attention to the quarterback, on how he calls plays. Pete told me something about you. Did you have a chance to read our playbook?”“Coach! Yes, Coach!”“Good man. All. Seizing them from the plastic hanger she quickly slipped them up hersmooth legs.She found a constricting fit in the simple white garment. It was a highwaist and low legged form. Although not ribbed as such it performed thesame effect by smoothing her front and lifting her ass checks in a mostfeminine way. It was obviously 'control' underwear.Next came the matching white bra which although felt rather rigid in itsform, seemed to Michelle as a fit that would go unnoticed under herprevious male. Taking him from the carriage, she sat on the bench and unbuttoned her blouse as usual. Her eyes closed momentarily as the young one's mouth closed on her left nipple while his tiny hand sought and found her right breast and nipple to caress. The afternoon sun was warm and Jessica found the moment enchanting. For the moment alone, she let her mind wander to the romantic love fests she and Kenny had shared so many times -- always romantic -- always perfect. Her eyes closed again and she became. She didn't get enough extra sleep last night. It's not like she has anything important going on today." I shut up then, afraid of saying too much. I knew I was being overly cautious, but you can't really blame me. The best I could hope for, if they found out, was prison. I wasn't entirely convinced my parents wouldn't kill me.Mom nodded agreement with what I'd said. "I think you're right. Will you let her know if she's awake when you go up?" Will do." My voice sounded higher pitched than.