A few minutes later I saw him glance at my low neck T shirt and I thought he was peeking for my boobs. I controlled myself and yet again when he was s...peaking his eyes were going to my cleavage and he was mumbling the same words of his conversation.He then came beside me on the pretext of showing me some websites with the points of discussion. I took the laptop and was reading the webpage article and I happened to accidentally press some button and another window with a porn movie just opened up. As Dusty backed away with his head angled up Galvin went for a leg sweep and caught both of Dusty's legs.But Dusty didn't fall.As Galvin hit him in the face Dusty's wings spread and they were already beating so that when his legs were hit he was already starting to move up into the air.Beating his wings away from Galvin to get some room Dusty was caught off guard as Galvin ran up the side of the wall, disappeared into a shadow, only half a second later to appear above Dusty's head and hit him. It made things somuch easier for me, really. Thank you, Loren. Thank you for being yourregular, stupid, hapless self."I balled my fists and fought to keep my anger inside."Don't talk to her that way." Her?" Dee asked. "I thought I detected a whiff of the Sapphic from you.No wonder you're attracted to him. He is rather girlish." No," Beth said. "If we're going to do this, you're not going to insultmy love, or any of my friends. No more gloating, and no more insults,understand?" Alright. I can. But her exhilarative raised arms and fists were for a lot of other things. It was for females who never got the chance, it was for herself and her own pride at never giving up after an illustrative high school career that usually marked the end for female footballers, it was for Coach Winslow for having faith in her. Finally it was for the team, the young men and women she worked so hard with and cheered for. If her season ended today, the whole effort would have been worth it. Not one player.