." It was Debbie........... "Have we got anything planned for tonight?" "Well........." I told her........ "I did intend stopping in tonight as all th...se late nights are catching up with me, it must be my age! What do ya say to a movie night in?" "Yeah, I'm up for that, what time?" "7.00pm" was my reply. "OK then, see you later!" Right the plot was set and all I had to do is figure out how to pull it all together to run like a well oiled engine. 'Ping' a light bulb went off in my head and it. I knew that I had to work hard to become a player and not disappoint the coach. I would always stay after the freshmen practice to do the drills with the JV team and then go to the library to do some homework and return to the gym after the varsity finished their practice so I could practice some more. I turned into a real gym rat.Usually by the time I got to the locker room after all of this it was pretty well thined out, an occassional member from one of the other teams, or someone who had. Valerie had rescued her physically, but not mentally. Francine had panic attacks at first, breaking into crying fits and nightmares at the drop of a hat. So desperate for relief, Francine had gone numb, feeling nothing. That numbness had concealed a smoldering rage that sought out expression.At first, she’d sought that expression through pain of her own. She’d sought out a cutter, a woman who got her kicks by slicing subs with a knife. Actually, her knife designs were quite lovely on Francine’s. Part of me was embarrassed that Paula would notice my cock bulging. Another part wanted her to feel how hot I was. Paula sighed, "Ooooh, you feel so good Bill." Paula was driving me wild. I was rock hard by now and I know Paula could feel it. The thought was confirmed when she slowly pushed her pelvis against my cock. I know no one else noticed but I sure did.I whispered, "Paula, you're driving me crazy." Good," was her reply."We're going to get in trouble with your husband," I added."Don't.