"I didn't give Shiggie any breakfast, either. Why don't we all three find a restaurant and make our plans there? How about you, Ms. Parkison -- have y...u had lunch?" Call me Amy," she said, smiling sweetly. "We're going to be roommates, after all." In deference to Mitchell, she'd said little since arriving at his office, but now, for the first time, she did more than just shake Shiggie's hand. She launched into rapid-fire Japanese (much to his surprise and obvious delight), and I knew they had. I wanted to make sure I had enough for Cynthia to review tomorrow night. I finished another chapter and then hit the hay around eleven thirty.Wednesday morning brought a cold front into the region and I was shivering when I got out of bed. I got dressed in the warmest stuff I had, a Michigan sweatshirt and jeans, and made a note to myself to get a warmer winter jacket before the trip tomorrow. I drove to the arena and got dressed for practice.Fred, Frank and Sam worked us hard again and I could. That’s kind of laughable. The guys are the only ones old enough to order alcohol. Each of them gets a mug of beer. We all get soft drinks. And the conversation rolls.We push the two guys together so they can talk business. Brindy and Carlita slide close to me and Deena and it’s all about college. Brindy’s way behind. Not stupid, by any means. She’s running a very respectable grade average, but she’s taking every class, one at a time, just like a thousand other students.“It’s gonna take me four. He rubbed the head of my cock with soap making it feel tender and I moaned a bit. He finished and then told me to stay and enjoy the water while he washed himself. He gave me a nice show while he washed his cock. When he started cleaning his butt he turned around allowing me to see how he opened his cheeks and introduced half his soapy finger into him. I was pretending to be enjoying the water but I was looking at his very nice ass with only a few hairs around his hole. He finished and we both.