"Ellen is the most logical choice, but Barbara is a candidate."Darla groaned."I don't really care," David added. "You choose." Neither. Ask Harriet Wi...son."David laughed. "Fine, if you turn down Lou and ask Todd Chambers."Unkindly, Chambers was known as Two-ton Todd, and the Wilson girl had acquired a like nickname, but at one-quarter the Chambers' boy's weight."Okay," Darla said, "I get the point, but I refuse to choose for you. Both Ellen and Barbara will try to trip you so you fall between. "I'm glad you did. I was beginning to feel starved of love."The telephone rang and Nick picked it up turning on the speaker."Good morning, Nick. What can I do for you?" Good morning, sir. It's not official until tomorrow but we've got the two port jobs." Well done, Nick. That's very, very good news. Please pass on my thanks and congratulations to your PMs and their teams. I shall look forward to seeing them all and saying so in person next month." Thank you, sir. There's something else you. It was either that, or stand up like a fool throughout the interview."Go ahead," he said gently, gesturing toward the bed. "It may not be your usual office furniture, but at least it's comfortable." All right, Mr. Evans," I agreed, and reluctantly parked myself at the foot of the bed."Jason" he said firmly."I beg your pardon?" "Call me Jason. We're all one big happy family here at SEX." SEX?" I blurted."Yes," he said. "I guess that's as good a place to begin explanation of what we're up to as. " Greg laughed sticking his hands in the air as many of the teammates cheered in support of Greg. His reputation and popularity with the team was winning over the crowd."Not for long you fucking douchebag. The only reason you're still captain is because your dad is the coach!" Tyson shouted as the entire locker room erupted with laughter finding some humor in the truth. Tyson was the coaches favorite and everyone knew it was because his dad was the head coach.It hit a nerve with Greg as he.