Susan was there but she didn't notice him; she was too busy sticking her tongue down Jack Donovan's throat. Jack Donovan was the school's Quarterback ...nd the jockiest of the jocks. Eddie hated him with a passion and now he saw him kissing his girlfriend."What the hell are you doing?" screamed Eddie. "Get off her."Eddie ripped the pair out of each other's grip and turned to Jack:"What the fuck do you think you're playing at?! She's not interested in you. Continued Eddie trying to maintain at. They were going to force her to fuck, again, but they were being friendly, again.“Hmm, jeans and pullover,” Mr Fallows checked her out. “You do make them look good, but what’s in the bag - leotard?” Nikki could only nod. She hadn’t been sure if there was any point bringing it, but she’d kidded herself she might be able just to do a training session.“Alright well we can start with it,” grinned Mr Clements. “it’ll fit in with tonight’s game. We’ve brought some other things for later. Anyway pop. Burns had. She waved me to sit in the other seat.I took a deep breath, settled myself and thought; ‘nothing ventured nothing gained’.“I have two topics to talk to you about. I hope you will hear me out before you answer.” I pushed on before she replied. “I wanted to talk to you about Rory’s birthday. I want to do something special for him, but it will depend on the rest of this discussion. Now if I am being indiscreet, and you don’t wish to answer me, I understand, but I hope you know I am. Had you never approached her, none of this would have happened. Do you want me to beg, Mandas? You want that satisfaction? Fine. I'm begging. I beg of you to give me those coordinates."Mandas swallowed, and his dry throat clicked. He let out a slow, rattling sigh and nodded. "I'll give them to you."Norlan stepped into the outer chamber to fetch a quill and parchment. Mandas eyed his cane but felt neither the energy nor the motivation to reach for it. When Norlan returned, Mandas hesitated, then.