”Amy handed me the lead, “She is all yours now. If you were watching earlier why did you not join in or stop it?”I thought carefully, but quickl...y, before answering, “Because we,” I pointed at Jade and myself, “agreed that if Jade wished to play around with you then I didn’t mind.”“Oh, I see, so I am just your plaything, am I?”I was not sure if Amy was being serious or trying to wind me up.“No, no that is not why I did not get involved, plus, well you know for obvious reasons.”“I am not a kid. That alone should have put a hold on any friendship but for some unknown reason after the match we each took the time and made the effort to stop and talk about the game.Ron was a tall red-headed lad. Even at fourteen years of age, he was almost six foot tall. By comparison, I was a dark-haired little squirt, not yet five feet. He was thin but I was more thickset. Because of my height, I realized that to be competitive I needed to train harder than anyone else and this meant that I was. She was not what most modernists would callstereotypically gorgeous, but I found her attractive.She was a big girl in more ways than one. I am 6, 2,”but I was only a couple of inches taller then her, andshe was well built too. I wouldn’t have called her fat,although she was carrying some excess weight; she wasjust naturally a large woman, with strong wide-ishshoulders, powerful legs, and with a big butt andboobs. I would guess she probably weighed slightly morethan I did, and. I live in California so Nevada is not too far away. My mom said "oh don’t worry; I should be back at night in two days. I'm going to stay there. Take care of your sister and if you guys have any emergencies just call me on my cell phone". I already knew my mom was going to go gamble with my aunt, every time we visited she would go and bet the night away leaving me and Megan bored as hell in the hotel. She told me that we can order something and I could pick it up in my car. We said our final.