He was going to make this look damn good."Fuck you London." He whispered under his breath as he wound up for the slap shot. He released... or at least...pretended to. It fooled the goalie, and Andrew pulled back the puck and fired it top corner. Ping.Bar-down.And just like that, the Harlan high Oilers were the high school cup A division champions.Andrew threw his gloves in the air and yanked his helmet off. He jumped in the air and cried "boo yeah!!" Nothing could control him.He jumped on Duncan. Ma and Ruth showed up about fifteen minutes later. "Thank you forleaving the message," said Ma. As our group and Carol's group were bothleaving for Bikini Beach shortly, Ma invited them to join us. Theyagreed; that would be more convenient than taking the bus.We all managed to squeeze in the car. Ruth had to sit on my lap. I gotthe sense that she seemed a little embarrassed sitting on my lap. True,we hadn't done it in several months, but we used to do it all the time. Why was she. We were hungry after the class. I asked if she wanted to eat something and she was more than ready. I said quippingly if she would like to have beer. To my surprise she agreed instantaneously. We went to Golden Castle and ordered beer and snacks. We had a good time after that and we had good beer. She was nearly out now. Under the influence of alcohol she said openly many things to me which I liked. She said that she hardly studies and is here because of her parents pressure. She also said that. She is definitely wearing pantyhose not stockings and I think she has panties over the top. She gets up and goes to the ladies. I sit and finish my drink and wait for her to come back. She returns from the ladies but doesn't go back to her booth, but passes right past my table. As she passes she drops something on my table and carries on out of the door, smiling at me as she goes. I look down to see a pair of sheer black panties on the table. I grab them and jump up and head out the door. I see.