"Stop babbling and sit down, Johnny." Rebecca leads me over to the chair by the hand and I sit down rather hard. I am sitting fairly straight in the c...hair, and fiddle with my hands a bit before putting them on my legs to stop looking like I'm fidgeting. I remember to breathe at this point, and she walks over to the computer table to change the music again. She bends over at the waist, clearly exaggerating the movement. This gives me a good, long look at her well-rounded ass, and lets me see. We’ve tried to talk Ashley into it, but she says she doesn’t have time.”“She’ll make time,” Lenore said as she reached out to pull me in for a kiss. “Its something our master will love.”I smiled and then looked down at Erica. “I promise that we’ll go swimming someday. Hopefully after our next patrol I can give everyone a couple of days of leave and we’ll find a way to swim. I’ll also see if we can get wind surfing boards made.”“Do you know how to wind surf?” Lenore asked.“No,” I admitted. “But. I was actually starting enjoy my nickname. We were just finishing up when Coach Graham came out and asked Greg, Ed, Jeremy, George Reynolds, a junior who played right outside linebacker, and I to come in with him to meet with Coach Caffrey.We followed him back of the conference room in the back of the locker room. Coach Caffrey was there with the rest of the coaches, including the three new position coaches that joined the staff last month. Coach Caffrey asked us to have seats.Coach asked, "How. “Thank you, kind sir.” Thinking about what he said in the office, she looked at him with a curious glance over her glasses as he led her through the studio and downstairs. “More than a handful?” She thought about the statement as she watched his ass as he walked downstairs before her. “Was he talking about the front or the back…? Or both?” She continued to think about it as they got to the bottom step. The basement was where the motion capture equipment and sound booth were mostly set up..