She parked her car on the gravel path leading to the old weathered wooden porch.The sound of the tires crunching the gravel must have alerted the resi...ence. The screen door opened and our coach came out onto the porch to find out who was driving up her driveway. She obviously recognized Mary car.She was still dressed in the white tennis outfit she always wore at school to teach a bunch of girls that had no desire to exercise at all. I learned that day that she only coached the cheerleaders,. The one that had escorted us in stood back and we waited for the man in the chair to speak. He looked very serious, but somehow I didn't think it was that big a deal. Gregg groped me in the elevator and we had fucked in the garage. But we hadn't really been in public. The Suburban had dark windows. Nobody had seen anything. At least I didn't think so.The older guard, the one that seemed to be in charge, finally spoke. "Mr. South," that was Gregg's name. "For future reference, Mrs. Horn has an. More

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