*Part 3*The towel is obscuring my eyes and I feel them tear up. 'Damn it, stop this now, get a hold of yourself.' I feel someone kneel in from of my a...d place their hands on my bare thighs. I look up and see Val, and I feel guilty for that small stab of sadness for hoping it was someone else. "It's been awhile." She says smiling. I can see she's already pent up. I sigh internally, but smile at her. "I know. Do ya wanna...?" I leave the question open. I feel her hands go further up my thighs.. ”I shook hands with the Dads and promised to pass on the good wishes to Alyssa from the girls. I found my dates and we walked out of the hallway and into the parking lot with a daughter on each arm.“You okay, Lys? Can I do anything?”Her head leaning on my shoulder, she spoke in low tones.“You can take me to your house and fuck me. I mean, after Ashley, of course. But can you fuck me soon? Ashley promised me you would.”“She did? Well, I don’t see a problem with that. But first, Ashley is going. "I'm here to help however I can." You do that kid," Antwaan replied. He gave me a big grin. He had heard my mantra before. "You do that."Antwaan headed down the row to his locker. An older black guy leaned across a couple lockers and offered me his hand. "I guess you're used to high expectations. I'm Kellen Brown." I shook his hand."It's good to meet you, Kellen," I answered as I shook his hand. I knew from studying our roster that the short African-American was an eight year veteran who came. The repair shop and a relatively small fenced area around it was the only cleared area on the acreage and the rest of the property was so overgrown no one really knew what was on it and for the most part no one cared.Eddie and I drove to the repair shop. It was Saturday and no one was there. My friend opened up and we picked our way back to the office. There was junk and car parts scattered all through the shop. There were narrow paths that we had to navigate and some places were so tight that.