”He nodded. He was on the same page. I hadn’t suggested one option over the others, but had discouraged abandoning the team for a full year. He lo...ked at Coach Mullins. “And your assessment?” he asked her.“Russell is the problem,” she said, glaring at me. “If you hadn’t pushed him on me in the first place, we’d never be here.”“Mr. Peterson didn’t push me on you in the first place,” I corrected her. “Lana Powers suggested after seeing me take a dance class that I’d be a good fit for a space you. After a few moments I said ok now I can talk. Joyce the last four days all Ive thought about was you. I know darling after you left I kept those panties on until 4PM and thats when I took a shower, I wanted to smell you all day. I didnt brush my teeth until Monday because I wanted to keep your taste in my mouth. Stop Im getting a hard-on thinking about it, good. Im trying to arrange a fishing trip for Saturday till Sunday, a friend of mine says I can use his boat. Its a thirty foot cabin. Like most stone structures I had seen, it had been built without the use of mortar. It had a simple wooden door, with a sign above it that read, “Titania’s Tavern and Inn”. Amenthia opened the door and pulled me inside. The place was filled; adventurers of all kinds and races sat at a number of tables, as well as regular folk from the town. I recognized some of the people we had passed heading to the Dungeon earlier today and gave them a polite nod if our eyes met. Amenthia had finally let go. Behind her there was a knock at the door, Emma ran for her dress but it was opened before she had a chance to reach it. This time it wasn't the producer though, it was Evan, he was topless, his ripped shirt obviously dumped somewhere. "Hi," Emma said, suddenly embarrassed by her nudity, covering her chest with one hand, the other over her pussy. "Hi," Evan replied, staring at her body. "I...err..." Emma suddenly leaned over and kissed him, hardly even thinking about it. She was just so excited.