As they walked in she came straight to me and told her husband to get me a drink. “What’s a matter Jenny” she said as she hugged me. Once again ...like an arse my mouth went off, “I’m not a lesbian” she just hugged me and said “silly girl, neither am I”. I felt myself smile because of the stupid thing I just said. “Sit up”, she said taking a drink from her husband to give to me, “have you never been with a woman then” she asked just straight out, I almost chocked on my drink. I composed myself and. In the hallway I look right nobody and left at the end of the hall is steps and down a few steps is coach waving me over. I walk over as he descends down the steps and I follow, at the base of the steps one floor down there is another hallway going under the hallway above and down a few feet is a closet door on the side. Coach opens the door and turns on a light and we both go in, I pull off my tee shirt and undo my bra while he drops his pants, he says famous blow job and I say yep. I drop. .I'm sorry, I didn't mean to run into you...' he smiled at me and took hold of my hand and said '...this is mine, but I'll share it with you...' He pulled me off the path and into the bush where he dropped his trousers and begin to stroke his flaccid penis. I looked at him and said '...I don't do things like that...' he looked at me and sternly said '...suck or fuck, it don't make no difference to me. But you gonna do something...' I placed my thumbs in the waist of my shorts and pushed them. "Wrecking a policeman's motorcycle?" he shouted. "I'm going to through the book at you. I'm taking you straight to the pokey," Flarity added, glaring at Betty.All Betty could think about was that this was her second accident in a week, and that Barney was going to kill her. "Please office I don't want to go to jail. I'll do anything to make amends," Betty pleaded.Flarity had often fantasized about a pretty female motorist who was ready to offer her body to get out of trouble, but he had never.