“No,” I had expected he would want to call them, “and I don’t think we…”
“Good,” he cut me off, “we don’t want them involved because, believe me, that girl’s life will be ruined if they find out.” I sat stunned at his response. We could hear her begging to get in but Brittany was telling her something we couldn’t make out over the speaker. Village sex I pulled up my pants and headed to the door to retrieve her bag but stopped. “Smitty,” he said and as he thrust a giant hand in my direction. I found the notes on my interaction with Wendy in the bathroom club and dozens of other entries since then, including our rendezvous at the hotel. I wasn’t sure if I would be up for it, mostly because I had to drop another twelve pounds to make the weight class. He listened intensely as I told him about how she was a senior
