You could do me a favour." Sure, anything."Harvey nodded toward the front seat of his car. "Can you give her a lift home? Her old man's going to be ra...sing all sorts of hell even now; another thirty minutes, he'll probably be waiting on the front porch with a shotgun."For the first time, Dick saw Sally Miller peering at him from the dimness of the front seat. "Hi there," she said, brightly."Hello, Sally." Dick shrugged as he turned back to Harvey. "Would you rather I stay with your car, and you. Take that bra off.” I say. And she does. Her tits are incredible; high and firm with semi-stiff nipples. “Oh my God. Bring those beautiful things over here.” I say. Monique comes over and pull her to me and suck on her left tit, then the right. While I am having fun in paradise, Monique notices the gap in the shades. “Oh man. What floor are we on?” She asks. The f******nth floor I say. She goes over to the window and opens the curtains. We are looking our over the city and down on the downtown. I went in and got changed and saw a bunch of the team were there, mostly the subs and rookies. I got into my equipment and got on the ice to warm up. Frank had us gather around and went over some of the things he had planned for us. It was mostly a chance for extra ice time without most of the starters hogging the puck or the ice. Frank would be having this time every Tuesday and Thursday from one to two thirty. I would have to switch workouts with the weights to just mornings on those two. Often he was out of town in other cities, and it provided me the time to indulge myself with laying out on our deck.My son would usually sleep until four in the afternoon, so I had the privacy to do as far as what to wear.I would usually come home, strip down to a thong, pick up my sun oil and dark sunglasses, and be on the deck by one o'clock. Sometimes iced tea or a wine cooler would be my refreshment for the day.I knew some of my son's friends would often come by to go out to the local.