This inauspicious start was quickly rectified when first Randy and then Roger himself managed to even up the score.Having little real idea of what was... going on, Brian followed the game as best he could. Whilst he tried to pay attention to the point of action, he kept finding his eyes drifting towards Kyle. The older youth was having a bad game. Two throws that he should have easily caught and run with were fumbled, allowing the Jaypigeons to seize both the ball and the initiative. Brian had not. We were here for one reason: smash records, win medals. But once business was done, well, everybody needed to blow off some steam. And nobody understood the pressure built up by elite athletes than other elite athletes. Once your events were done, until you moved out you were able to enjoy the resources of the village; great food, nicer accommodation than many of us had experienced during training, and the, uh, ‘human resources’ who were looking for a similar release of tension. This ‘worst. "What's up you two? You guys are really out of it today."Teena decided that she'd have to take the plunge. "Stick... Gordo and I have something to tell you... Something happened." Like what? Is one of you hurt?" Stick was genuinely curious."No... We, um... Well, we're kind of... you know... lovers now." Teena blushed a very deep red. Gordon was trying not to meet Stick's eyes."What? You mean, like you're dating? Or..." Stick put two and two together, seeing the way they were sitting together. I showered, got into my nightdress and gave Tim a kiss goodnight and went to bed. I woke up after midnight to see the light in the lounge room still on, I decided to find out what was happening. There was Tim trying to get to sleep lying on the floor, the sofa obviously too small for him. I stood and looked at him and said this will take weeks you can't sleep there. "What else can I do " said Tim. "I have a king size bed that is far too big for me since your dad left, we can use that for the.