“Yes, really. Want some?”“Hell Yes!” I whispered and she was smiling when I backed up to stand between her and Mrs. R. My adrenalin was pumpin...g through me like jet fuel and my balls were already swelling they were so full.They had us pose with our backs against the end wall of the gym and no one but me knew that I had a hand cupping each cheek of my butt as we smiled while they took lots of pictures with different cameras.Mom and Dusty were next to stand with me and have our pictures made. I. Did he really just say that? And even if I did masturbate in my sleep, how would he know? This is only his first time babysitting me, unless... unless he had been listening at my door all night since I fell asleep hours ago?I didn't speak, just waited for him to speak again, when he moved closer. I felt his hand touch my leg over the duvet, and then quickly he slunk his hand under the covers touching my bare leg, slowly stroking my ankle, upwardly kneading my skin toward my thigh, when I pulled. Wide-eyed he watched Sue and Hank gettheir things together. Sue was looking red-hot and spectacular in a longblack dress. With a Mexican silver necklace and matching silver earringswhich swung with every move of her head she could have passed herselfoff as a movie star. But it was Hank he admired most. No matter what theguy wore he had the confidence and charisma to be attractive. He wasvery much a live Marlboro Man, minus the hat the horse and the cigaretteof course, but with all the rugged. The three of them would be a formidable team. The team just needed to be restructured so that three people all did their parts instead of two.Stacy was only trying to break into the boys club, not break it up. In her mind they'd be perfect. Bob would do the research and figure out what they were going after. Aaron would go and get it and Stacy would teach and lecture about it later. It would have been perfect.It really would have been, but now it was all fucked up. Not only was the team broken.