.."Coach was watching me, keeping his face neutral. "What are you trying to say, Sean? I know we need new schemes, but I'm still not happy with the wa... the entire offense works."I stood up and began pacing in his small office. "I understand that, Coach. What I mean is that I think we've got good players up front, and I don't think you should change the lineup. But instead of relying on our forwards to provide our scoring, why not take advantage of the speed we have in our midfield, especially. One guy was laying on a couch and had his dick out beating off. The middle room was a series of small 10x10 rooms (maybe 6 or 8 rooms) with movies playing in each. Guys were standing around in various states of dress. A couple were getting blowjobs. One guy was getting fucked in the ass. The last room was again a few small rooms but, no light, completely black. You literally couldn’t see your hand in front of your face. Everyone moved around very slow because you were always bumping into. ‘You want it chilled now?’ asked Pete. Kimberly shot him a side-long glance,‘No... Sir... I was just saying...’‘Less saying, more drinking,’ prompted Pete. For a long moment Kimberly just looked at the urine-filled glass then, with a sneer, took a sip.‘Nice?’ asked Pete. Kimberly shook her head,‘Nasty, Sir. Would you..?’‘No Kimberly,’ Pete interrupted, ‘before you ask, I would not like to drink my own piss... Or anyone else’s for that matter,’ he added before she could suggest otherwise, ‘now. "Who did you think I was?" How did you find me?" I asked."When Leia came home we were waiting. Of course it would have been easier if you hadn't run from Louie. He loved that Cadillac." He was chasing me. He wanted to hurt me." No, he works for me. He was helping me find you."I felt a knot in my stomach. "Why did you want to find me?"Angelo blushed and looked away. Then he faced me again. "When I came to the frat house and saw you..." He looked away again. "They were hurting you and I couldn't.