Confident gorgeous eyes. Oh gawd, I was starting to get sappy. I didn't dare glance sideways to see if he'd noticed. I was sure he had.Fortunately, I ...as saved by the game. The puck dropped and we were off.The first period went well. The Avs got a goal and Abby was playing great. Unfortunately, great and incredible weren't the same. The Sharks snuck one by him in the middle of the second period and then a second after Forsberg's goal wasn't allowed because he'd collided with the goalie. Two. Martha got her champagne and walked over to the person of interest.“Hello”, she said. “You must be Pauli.” She held out her hand. Pauli kept his eyes downcast and said, “Yes Miss”. He took her hand gently in his. “I’m the owner’s sister Miss Sinclair. My, I see you have clear polish on your nails and such a good manicure.” She keeps his hand and looked at it. “Who does your nails, Pauli?” Pauli blushed and stammered out, “I em, I do Miss.” He kept his eyes averted. Martha moved in close. That day was a blast. I didn’t go on many of the rides, and I got tired easy but it was still fun. Seeing Dar with that big smile of his was great too. I loved that smile. Dar didn’t go on any of the rides, but he still liked to just wander around and he liked the shooting galleries. He won so many of those stuffed animals that even Coach Coulter was carrying one by the end of the day. I noticed that she didn’t put it down even when she was eating or on one of the rides. ‘Got another one,’. What I found in the theater was not as busy as the booth area...except on this one day. Usually I would find some hand jobs being administered maybe an occasional blow job. I of course would try my hand at all of these as I had become quite enamored with man to man sex...to this point anyways. On this particular day when I entered the theater, I walked in and stood next to the wall until my eyes could adjust. There was an older man next to me and when I could finally see the entire theater I.