Tuesday afternoon was our rematch against McKay Academy for the league championship. It had been hard beating them once, and harder beating them twice.... Nobody had any real illusions about the third time being the charm. And the news the Coach gave us after we had boarded the bus didn't help our confidence. Cary had stepped on a nail over the weekend and was going to be lost for the rest of the season.By my calculations, that was maybe three hours away. A half hour bus ride, half an hour to. "Kind of sweet." You know deciding whether to drink or not is one of those decisionsyou'll have to make. That's one of the reasons I offered you a glass." What? "Was it some kind of a test?"Mom shook her head. "No Honey. Not at all. I know your father and Ihave had talks with you before about drinking, smoking, sex, and drugs,but those talks were meant for a teenage boy- not a middle aged woman." So does this mean I can make my own decisions from now on?" I asked."I suppose it does, but. “Hi” she said as she approached me, “I’m Jacks wife Mary”. Her voice was soft and sexy. “Ha, Hi” I stuttered, “I’m Bruce” I said, “I work with Jack at the factory”. “Oh hi Bruce, Jack told me you were coming. Please, excuse me. I have to bring out the bear before everyone gets here”. Mary turned around and walked back to the kitchen. I couldn’t take my eyes off her as her ass wiggled when she walked. My concentration on Mary’s ass was broken when I herd Jack, Tom and Fred coming. “Hi Bruce”. Pat her down. I don't think she is going to try anything." I patted her down removing another pistol and knife from her body. Both of the girls were wearing shapeless clothing that hid their curves. On the other hand, it was obvious that I was female and my clothes left no doubt that, while tall, I had curves. Bennie and I liked me dressed that way. I liked it because it was cooler at this time of year and that bad guys would look at my chest and not the gun, knife or bare hands that could hurt.