"Mom what if I don't like it," Charles sighed."Well I am not going to force down anything on you son. If you are not comfortable living in your old ho...metown, we will stay here in Manchester. It's not hard for me to get another job here. I know that you are not a city person and that you are no longer used to living in some quiet small town. I mean when your dad and I took you out from there, you were hardly a preteen. Hell I am not even sure if I want to run your grandma's shop. I too have. There was a brief moment of pain, causing her to adjust herself to remove the pinch in the skin. She turned, to look at herself in the small changing room mirror. Overall, the feeling of restraint was interesting. When she turned, her breasts no longer swayed slightly. If anything the feeling was similar to the brace she had had to wear while her collarbone had been shattered. Restraint. "Ok, it doesn't hurt." She thought, looking at herself in the mirror. The grey material of the bra swelled. As I stood at the bottom of the bus steps to offer my now-traditional post-game congratulations, Bobby Bunt muttered something as he approached me."Sorry, Bobby, I didn't quite catch that," I said."I said, nice base-running, Sterling. If you'd run out that pop-up, we would have had the bases loaded with one out."He pushed past me onto the bus, taking a seat in the back with Hal."Can I say a word to the team, Coach?" I asked as Coach Torianni brought up the rear.He smiled and nodded."Listen up,. Reynolds would you like to join us?” I asked as I looked at him, he was leaning on Ms. Sue’s desk - out of breath.“No son, but I thank you. I have work to do.“Sue, you go right ahead and have lunch with these fine people. When you get back, I’ll have a rough draft of the papers drawn up for you to type,” he said, wheezing his breath harder.“Thank you sir.Come on Nan, Josie and Jody. I know a great place to eat lunch,”Ms. Sue took us to her favorite little diner for lunch. Josie and I stuffed on.