Scouts never showed up at divisional games. When the team had gone to states last year, there had been a few scouts, but she hadn’t done anything to...impress them. She hadn’t heard from any athletic departments at schools with a decent hockey program: she was starting to get desperate. “Yep, I told them that—“ “Did you send them my newspaper clippings? Did you tell them about the record I set last year for goals?” “Now Martha, not so fast. Let’s not get ahead of ourselves.” “Oh come on, coach.. We decided to meet on the following weekend. It was decided that these friends (Amit and Mahesh) would spend Saturday night with us. I returned home, that Saturday and prepared for the event. I fetched liquor and Reena arranged for snacks and food. Amit and Mahesh arrived at our apartment in the night. The arrangement for drinks was ready in the drawing room. I asked them to change into some comfortable attire. They had come with overnighter. They went inside out bedroom and changed into shorts. ” Mr Jones said, with a hand on her neck. She nodded. That made sense to her.“Please...take his..penis out”“Yes, sir”She turned half toward him, dumped the pullover and began to open the fly of the expensive suit. He had a beginning erection. “Begin to suck him..”She dropped to her knees on the stairs. As her lips touched the tip of his cock, she became aware that Mr. Jones was now holding his phone. Taking pictures or video. The penis was getting bigger now. “Damn, she´s good”“I told you she. . the flowers smell so nice... how shy I was... when she kissed me... how beautiful... Susan... the flowers... such a cute face... the way she would smile at me... smile with her eyes... such pretty eyes... so alive with her laughter... her eyes... her eyes..."The car continued down the road, mile after mile. A small spark of Jim's consciousness was quietly keeping the cruise-controlled car aligned with the super straight lane, but otherwise his mind was deep into a different reality, immersed.