Dylan was looking at the floor and did not know exactly what coach meant but he craved the attention of Mr. Sobers. All at once Mr. Sobers raised his ...oice and repeated, “Do you or don’t you”? “Yes”, Dylan answered softly. Now there was rage in coach Sobers’ tone, “You say, yes sir to me, you asshole” and Dylan quickly repeated, “Yes sir”. Coach ordered him to take off his gym suit. Dylan kept his jock strap on as he had it on mostly but coach asked to remove the jock too. “I shall work you. Thomas bade me a good night, and I decided to retire as well. He stripped off his shirt, blushing in front of me, and it was like he was sculpted out of bronze. He was well-formed, extremely toned, and I could easily visually trace the outline of each and every muscle in his torso. I wanted to trace those lines with my fingers and tongue, but I kept my perverted hands to myself. My clothes were plastered to me from my perspiration, my body flushed at the sight of him, and my nipples sprung to. I stayed to one side and followed while constantly looking around. There were fish of all sizes including several larger than the two subs. I followed the professor to several of the remote sensor arrays and then back home.I had to remind him several times to stay on the bottom. Once the sub bay doors were closed and the drone docked I shut it down and pulled the sim helmet off. I stood and headed for the stairs. The girls had left but when I walked into my kitchen I found them. I hesitated. It saves time. I can start at one end and continue on to pick up canned goods and frozen items, pay, and then head back.”“Do you buy any fresh items?”“No. I don’t eat in much. It’s easier to go out and grab something or use delivery.”“Ugh! You need fresh food.”“Well, I buy steaks and potatoes about every two weeks.”“That’s not quite what I had in mind.”“I’m not much of a home cook. I am pretty good at camp cookery though, but that doesn’t use too much in the way of fresh stuff either.”She.