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November 1, 2017
Dear Ms. Diary,
After stretching, warmups, and rondo, Coach had us meet in the locker room.
“I have a hard time thinking that Boynton will beat Petaluma on Saturday and I hope we don’t have a problem with West, so we need to come up with a game plan for Petaluma. Would anyone object if we simply put Gracey on Tanaka or do we think that they’ll come up with a counter?”
“I have a hard time thinking, given how effective Gracey has been in that role, that Petaluma won’t come up with a wrinkle, and one that we might not like,” Katie said.
Silence reigned until Meka responded, “I see Petaluma having only three options, with one being highly unlikely, given that it would require them finding a midfield of anything like their back line’s capability. The second is that they alter the plan for their back line and allow them to come forward more to support their O. The third may be almost as unlikely as the first, as it would require them to use the right side of their offense more, much more. I think it unlikely simply because their right half is the weakest of their starting midfielders, as she is not expected to support Tanaka. However, I think the third is the most likely of those options.”
Katie responded, “I agree, although I think we need to allow for them sending one of their wing backs on runs, either to open a new attack on the right side hoping that we send more resources that way or sending their left back to support Tanaka along with their left half. That back line may well be nearly as good as ours, so they could afford to send one, at least occasionally.”
Coach looked around the room.
Before I could respond, Civia said, “Those are good points, and they suggest that we hold more of our midfield back. However, to have that discussion, we first need to have the discussion about what formation we’ll play. Switching to the 3-3-1-3 yesterday did not get us that much, despite my expectations. They didn’t get another goal, but that might be chalked up mostly to Gracey’s efforts more than having three speedy attackers up front.”
“I agree,” answered Coach, giving Civia a smile. “Staying in the 3-2-3-2 may give us more flexibility, as it would be easier to hold either or both of Jess and Jules back to support the back line, although doing that can greatly restrict our options on O. Katie?”
“I was a bit skeptical about the 3-2-3-2 at first, but it certainly worked well this year and does seem to offer more flexibility with the midfield, as long as we have some way to get goals. Granted, if only one of the Js winds up staying too far back on D to support the O, we still have parity with that back line. However, if both stay back, I’m not sure that our greater speed up front will do all that much for us. I really hate PK shootouts, as they’re dicey. Oh, sorry PK, I meant penalty-kick shootouts.”
There was much laughing.
After the long discussion that finally resulted in a plan for Petaluma on Saturday, Gracey, Liya, and Civia came home with us as the whole family was going with Meka to visit her father. Carol had ordered pizza to save time, and Celeste arrived with it shortly after we girls got home.
“Hey, Celeste,” Heather said after answering the door. “Come on in.”
“Hi, Heather. I was afraid you guys didn’t like me anymore.”
Her big grin belied her words.
“Yeah, we’ve been making our own dinners for almost an entire week!”
Heather’s grin matched Celeste’s. As I took the boxes from her, Dad joined us.
“Hi, Celeste. It’s good to see you. Carol said that it’s been a whole six days since we’ve seen you, so we had to get pizza today.”
“That’s good because you guys eating pizza is good for me! I wanted to thank your family, again, for inviting me last Thursday. I enjoyed it, and so did Andressa.” She looked down, then back up at Dad and said, “It was nice to have adult conversation. While the building we live in is better than the dorms, it’s still got a lot of students ... a lot of ... young students.”
“My college days are not so far behind me that I don’t remember a lot of that. Heck, I’m a guy, and I was certainly somewhat like that in my first couple years. It will get better, as long as you can find a way to avoid the scenes that are dominated by freshman and sophomores.”
“My mom has said the same. I ... I’m pondering trying to get a few older girls together to rent a house next year. I like being near the university for some things, but I might be ready to have a commute if it’ll get me a quieter neighborhood.”
I could feel the girls around me hold their breath.
“Keep in touch, then. We might have such a house, and one of my friends is a realtor that runs a lot of rentals.”
Celeste’s eyes opened a little wider, after which she replied, “I’ll keep that in mind. Do you know if any of those sorts of places would be available for summer, too? I’m considering taking a few summer courses to lighten my load for next year so that I can have more time available to help on whatever projects Dr. Nadhi might offer up. I really feel the need to be doing some of this stuff for which I’m going to school!”
“That’s a good attitude to have, and one of the reasons that the university offers such a wide array of summer courses. It’s certainly a good way to get any requirements, particularly off-major requirements, out of the way. Please keep us apprised of your plans, as we may have an option for you, and my realtor friend almost certainly would. In that vein, we’d like to have you over again, but this month is looking a bit hectic for us, depending on how far into the state tournament the girls go. If you’re interested, we could have one of the girls call you once we get things nailed down.”
“Oh, that would be good.” She turned to me and said, “Please do call or text me with anything like that.”
“I will.”
“I usually work Tuesday, Wednesday, Friday, Saturday. However, with enough advance notice, I can sometimes change my schedule around.”
Sandy, just arriving, asked, “You work that many nights? I don’t know how students manage a full load and working four nights a week. I’m impressed, but I also feel sorry for you.”
“It’s just what I have to do to get to where I want to be. It’s tiring, but I’ve managed so far.”
“We hope to be able to invite you for dinner some Thursday this month. We like experimenting in the kitchen and enjoy inviting people that are adventurous in that fashion.”
“That’s me. Just coming here to school has allowed me to try a lot of things that my little hometown doesn’t have. I look forward to trying any of your culinary experiments!”
“Excellent! We’ll put more thought into it and try to put something together before the holiday.”
Celeste thanked Dad and Mom for the large tip and headed off. The ten of us wolfed down a bunch of pizza, then headed out to visit Jim. We spent a pleasant half-hour or so with him, then waited in the lobby so that Meka could have one-on-one time with him. Poor Meka. I almost came to tears a couple times while we waited for her as I found myself thinking of her situation. I do not think I could handle that as well as Meka is, and she had not been handling it all that well. We dropped Gracey, Liya, and Civia at their homes, then came home, ourselves. Meka said good night to us in the living room, then headed off to stay at her new residence at Carol’s house.
“Dad, Mom, Second Mom,” I said, “I would really appreciate not having to go through what Meka is going through before she gets out of high school. I know that everybody’s day comes, and I also know that losing anyone at any time is hard, but it’s gotta be extra hard for people who haven’t even gotten to adulthood.”
“Hear, hear,” said Rhee, at which Heather nodded emphatically.
“I understand, Honey,” Sandy replied. “It was hard enough losing both my parents in a short span, and we never had a particularly close relationship. This points out Meka’s strength, as she’s doing well in school and on the pitch, despite that she seems to have a very close relationship with her dad. I can only hope that I can do even half as well if either of my spouses pre-deceases me,” which she followed with a slow head-shaking.
“On a lighter note,” I said with a smile, “Celeste seemed most interested in, almost desperate for, another invitation to dinner. Do you think it was all because she wanted more ‘adult conversation,’ or might there have been another reason?”
“You hit that one on the head, Girl,” responded Rhee. “Andressa seemed to be a good conversationalist, so I cannot imagine that Celeste is so in need of such that she’d seem so ... desperate.”
She followed that with a big grin aimed right at Dad. His taken-aback response caused a bit of chuckling by the Moms and us girls.
Rhee got in another dig with, “I think her interest in Our Man has certainly not declined subsequent to dinner last Thursday.” Before Dad could get his act together to come back at her, she looked thoughtful, then said, “Is there any reason that she might think Dad were available? I know that we girls haven’t even hinted at that.”
“Perhaps,” Sandy replied, “she’s just very hopeful. Charlie, are you considering getting her ensconced in Car ... our second house so that she’s more available?”
When Dad sputtered, both Moms cackled.
“Okay, okay. Yes, I’ve admitted that she’s quite attractive and I meant it. But you’re all going overboard on this. I am not in need of another ... whatever. Wife. Girlfriend. Whatever.”
Heather came back with, “I noticed that you said nothing about what you might want, Our Man,” after which she grinned at him. “She’s at least as pretty as Beth and a bit curvier. I can understand how any hetero Y-chromosome person, such as yourself, would want her. Hell, I’m attracted to her!”
Dad sputtered again, so I said, “Dad, you’re usually so with it, so in control, that we girls – both wives and girlfriends – cannot help but poke fun at you when you get befuddled like this.” I let my smile fade and said in a more serious mien, “Dad, we all love you, and we all understand if you were physically attracted enough to Celeste to want her. Heather was bang on. If you say that you honestly do not want her in that way, then we’ll leave you alone ... with your self-delusion.”
“Hah! Beth’s got your number, Dear,” Carol shouted. She moderated her words and appearance, then said, “Charlie, my love, you’re allowed to want. I know that you’re somewhat afraid that if you admit your want, Sandy will somehow change the gravitational constant of the universe resulting in Celeste joining your harem. I am pretty sure that Sandy is not a member of the Q Continuum, so you probably don’t have to worry about suddenly having a third wife or something. Probably.”
Both Sandy and Carol laughed uproariously while Dad just shook his head. The three of us looked at The Moms and at Dad, wondering what that was all about. Dad’s expression changed from mild exasperation to something like love. From his position between them on the couch, he put his arms around both and pulled them to him.
“I love you two, so much. I love your senses of humor. I love that you’re both so witty.” A smile began crawling onto his face as he added, “And I love that the girls seem to have no idea why you’re laughing so much. Ah, the ignorance of youth.”
If anything, that last caused The Moms to laugh harder, although it didn’t last all that long.
“Just remember this, you young whippersnappers. The three of us have lived longer, experienced more than you have, and that will always be true, so long as we live,” Sandy said as her smile expanded into a grin.
November 3, 2017
Dear Ms. Diary,
After warmups and laps – but skipping rondo, practice both yesterday and today was entirely to try out and get us experience with our Petaluma plan. The plan involved something of a shell game with the Brits, Gracey, and Kim. Although we felt that Petaluma would spend much more effort bringing the ball up on the right side, we also allowed for them to put Tanaka on the right wing, or even at center forward. Coach pitted our starting front line and midfield and a variety of backup fullbacks playing our 3-2-3-2 against backup front line and midfield and starting back line in their 4-3-3. Civia played Tanaka for two days; she really enjoyed it. We worked out a lot of the initial kinks in structure, response, and incomplete understanding yesterday, while, today, we practiced a bunch of variations, figuring out what our responses would be in quick discussions after Civia had thrown yet another wrinkle at us.
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Thank to NaughtyAnn for her priceless help. I suggest to read the previous parts before this. Comments greatly appreciated. One week passed by and Serena could tell that I had regained my strength. In fact I was fully recovered and I felt that it was time to pay my respects again to Mistress and her role. Also I wanted to show her how grateful I was for having her look after me in the past few days. When she had returned home from shopping, she found me with my collar back on my neck. I was...
She was dressed in a black pair of low heeled dress shoes , a short silky black side slit skirt with a silver belt , anda silky sheer white dress front button low cut blouse. She did not usually wear bras or panties.Today she was in top form and had already assigned most in her class to Saturday detention. Saturday morning the detention class was full with twenty young men and ten young women. Ms. Gomez arrived at class and greeted her students with good morning you lazy lot get to work on...
Brian did not forget his promise to himself after the first dinner with Mark’s mother and sisters. Well, the girls, definitely women of forty now, did deserve to meet men who would cherish and care for them. Their youth and young adulthood had been totally ruined by the tyrant father they had.It is bad enough what Mark has endured from him, but to see his sisters and Mark’s mother so repressed just chills Brian’s soul. Well, perhaps repressed is not the correct term for all of them but held...
Trans“Wow, that was awesome” said Jack. “You were amazing. You might not have won the big prize but you were terrific all the same. I could just fuck you here and now and I don’t know why I don’t. We are all Lifestyle Nudists after all.” Before Jack could decide otherwise he was thrown down onto a section of lawn at the front of someone’s house. Susan had grabbed him as she stood up and was pushing him down onto the grass as she fell down again herself. As she did this she cried out, “Well then,...
With a good bit of giggling and tickling and poking and pushing all three of us crammed in the front of Kathy's beloved old minivan, better known for its exotic paint job as the Art Mobile. I hiked up my dress and crawled to the center, mooning everyone in the parking lot in the process, and planted my naked butt on the center console, straddling the stick-shift. Greg took shotgun, thoughtfully draping his left arm around my shoulders so his hand could keep my tit warm. Then he got all...
Abby wird um Mitternacht 18. Sie ist schon seit zwei Jahren mit Johannes zusammen, den sie liebevoll nur Jo nennt. Bis heute hatten die Beiden noch keinen Sex, aber diese Nacht soll es soweit sein. Abby ist sehr schüchtern und total aufgeregt. Ihre Eltern sind diese Woche geschäftlich im Ausland und glauben, ihre Tochter wäre die Zeit über bei einer Freundin. Abby will die Abwesenheit ihrer Eltern ausnutzen und "es" endlich tun. Sie hat überall in ihrem Schlafzimmer Kerzen aufgestellt und schon...
After some nights, Ashok was busy calculating the accounts of him and Savita to pay the taxes on time. He seemed to be surprised as he checked the accounts of Savita. His hand which held the pencil was rubbing his eyebrows as he checked the accounts once again to make sure it isn’t a dream. Savita was sitting beside him on a chair which she had pulled from the dining table. Savita was distracted and she didn’t feel a bit surprised nor interested in the numbers Ashok was checking on. She was...
For years, Roger was limp. It was a combination of things. Anti-depressants. Age. Chronically jacking off to cuckold and nylon themed porn. His wife certainly didn't help either. She was drop dead gorgeous. Always made up to perfection with raven black hair and perfectly sculpted tits. She knew about her husband's struggles but she didn't know whether to be sympathetic or disgusted. She hated porn. She saw it as a form of infidelity. It made her feel inadequate and insecure.She also know about...
I have to say that I firmly believed all of the above just a few short years back as summer ended and September led into October. At the time, if you recall, I was recently divorced and living in the city. I was doing fairly well in a managerial position at a small company my boss John had founded. It probably didn't hurt that I was seeing his wife on the side while he was working long hours at the office. It also didn't hurt that I was going out with a hot looking 23-year-old named Joyce....
It is Halloween, and we are all set for some partying, Kamiko’s dressing as a cat, and ah, she’ll have a proper collar and I’ll hold the leash as we’ve decided to let the rest of our friends know what’s going on. Except, I’ve got to tell Julie first, so I beg off lunch with Kamiko to have a private chat with Julie. ‘Julie, we’ve known each other for almost three years, right?’ ‘Around that, why you ask?’ ‘Well, I think I need to tell you something. Something that’s kinda big. Heavy duty...
Women are just fucking weird! I don't think there's even one man reading this who disagrees! Whereas our minds operate logically most of the time, their minds are the very embodiment of Brownian Motion: Random, Fickle, their decisions usually making NO sense whatsoever!But I digress.We all remember the Fox Flu in 2031: Every male on the planet caught it, and every male on the planet survived! Of course, the bitch of it all was that it left 94% of us sterile! Sure, we could still get 'em up,...
Author's note: Another quickie story from a reader request. This one came from a police officer. He wouldn't tell me where he lives, but I kind of hope he lives nearby and wants to do this to me one day. Once again, please feel free to leave comments here or at [email protected]. As a submissive sissy, I love any and all comments, no matter what! Busted! I had just cracked a beer and was sitting down to watch a little porn and unwind from a hard day at the office when I heard a...
"Damn this slow sink!" Ashton said, stomping her foot as if that would hurry up the draining water. Ashton was already having a bad day, and a slow draining bathroom sink wasn't helping matters.She had gone to a party the night before and came home only to pass out on her bed without setting the alarm clock to wake her the next morning. And now she was running late for an important meeting for a modeling job she really wanted.Ashton Lane was a professional erotic model. She had been on the...
SeductionI was sixteen and had just broken up with my girlfriend Jill. We had been dating all year and I thought it would last forever. She said she needed to spend time with others and wanted to date other people that summer. None of her reasons were very good. Well, we separated.I was devastated. I didn't understand what had gone wrong.For about a week, I ran through everything in my mind to try and figure out why. It was driving me mad.My older sister tried to help. We talked about girls and...
IncestHe was ready, more than ready. He had been alone, too long, and he loved this beautiful woman, with all his heart. God, how was he ever going to last, he was sure that their first attempt at lovemaking would be very short lived. He wanted to bury himself into her, but he also needed to know that she was going to be satisfied. So for now, he told himself he must be patient. He told himself, that she had only ever had one other lover, and that was her husband, and they waited until their...
"All right, all right," Maxine hissed. "You know I don't like heights." Gregg helped Maxine to clutch on to the rope that stood stiffly at attention beside the wall of the Excelsior Hotel. "Come on you managed it in the museum," he urged. "Yes, but then the police were chasing me, not looking the other way," she nodded towards where one of Chief O'Mara's cordon was standing looking vacant, having been bemused by a flash of the ruby set in Gregg's turban. "It's not far. Just...