There were circles of cones set up all around the field, and we had to work crossing passes in a star pattern among our circle of five. At the same ti...me, we were to move counter-clockwise around the cones. The coaches were watching to see how we used our feet, both to move laterally and to trap and pass the ball. It was a fairly easy exercise for my buddies and me, but there were some kids who struggled. I could see, out of the corner of my eye, the coaches marking down comments on their. Mom loves it! Says it's alot easier and so much more fun -- two girls living together."By the way Laurie, for the record, YOU definitely got it! And fromwhere I'm standing girl, you definitely know how to flaunt it!" Only for you girlfriend, only for you," she teasingly answered back.Laurie knows how to tease. She knows exactly what gets me all workedup. She knows what gets everyone worked up. If anyone knows how towork the room it's Laurie. Girls, boys, men, women. Doesn't matter toher.. What in the? I am about to declare in annoyance that I'll climb over the second gate when I look up and realize that the space between the gates is also fenced above. I am indeed effectively trapped in a cage of fencing, the entrance and exit to which both require the badge."Good night. I suppose I'll see them dragging you away on the news when they find you tomorrow." She speaks with a certitude that scares me.I seize the metal webbing with my hands. "Sheryl! You can't be serious..." I shake. .” her voice got even more husky, “ ... to eat out or on interesting places.”Leaving work early, I indulged in one of my more decadent pleasures: a bubble bath, with relaxing and joyous music. I lit scented candles, of suitably masculine woody aromas, with the bubble bath itself smelling of intense chocolate. There even was a waterproof back pillow. I closed my eyes and relaxed.Suddenly, there was a weight on my chest. To be specific, 20 pounds of solidly muscled, affectionate, long-haired.