Team Manager 1: SWISH!
Chapter 36
THE GIRLS MADE a lovely brunch casserole with shredded hash browns, sausage crumbles, pico de gallo, eggs, and cheese. Peg was hesitant to try it, but once convinced, she was enthusiastic. There wasn’t much in the way of food that she didn’t like.
Dot sat sipping her coffee and looking at the kids at the table. She supposed she should be more concerned about the girls who stayed over with her son. When this started, there had been so many things going on that she’d been easily overwhelmed. Getting the basketball team started, and adjusting to Dennis’s new schedule had been quickly followed by those awful boys attacking him on the street and the sheriff doing absolutely nothing about it. She was thankful Ardith Graves was where she could respond to Dennis.
Then it just kept getting worse. The party Dennis had gone to—his first party invitation ever—and she caught him holding hands with Number One. The little girl Amy—Number Two—showing up in the middle of the night and saying her brother planned to rape her. Seeing the dark complected girl across the street—Number Three—stopping to kiss Dennis on the cheek before she skipped home. And the senior cheerleader—now a basketball player—showing up with Number Two and announcing that she was Number Four. With Will being gone so much with his new job driving a snowplow, Dot had felt overwhelmed with the kids—girls—who flooded into her home and seemed to take everything over. They’d never had visitors before. She was just so thankful Dennis had friends that she let it get out of control. She no longer even blinked when one or two wanted to sleep over with her son.
She supposed she should put her foot down, but there was the whole drug raid and Will killing the Smith boy and ending up in a coma himself. She needed to visit him in the hospital each day and the girlfriends had come through once again. They cooked and cleaned and played with Peg. Peg was floating on a cloud with so many new ‘sisters.’ Dot didn’t want to upset her, especially with her father not coming home. Even when he was on the bottle, Will had been a kind and loving father, quick to defend his children and always willing to give them a hug.
Well, if she was ever going to do anything to regain control, it wasn’t going to be today. Mr. Dietz said she could pick up her car and give him back the loaner any time after eleven. It had been so kind of him to arrange pickup of the car from the detailers. And to loan her a car while hers was impounded. Then she needed to go straight to Des Moines to see Will. She tried to tell him about all the things that were going on and entertain him with stories of Dennis and his girlfriends or the basketball games. But it seemed she never had more than an hour of idle chitchat to entertain him with. He just lay there unconscious and unresponsive until she began to cry and rush out of the hospital. But he was her husband and she would find a way to be with him every day.
She kissed each of the kids—the girlfriends, too—and straightened her back to go pick up the car from Mr. Dietz.
Ardith texted all the players Sunday afternoon and caught Diane and Judith at Dennis’s house. Dennis was carefully pressing and hanging the game uniforms. He’d managed to slip the very frilly pair of pink panties into his drawer, wondering who they belonged to.
“We’re playing at seven Wednesday evening,” Diane said. “We’re officially ranked in the State, so we get home court advantage against the Putnam Tigresses. It will be nice to have one more game at home this season.”
“Venues for regional finals have already been set and all the state tournament will be played in Des Moines,” Dennis said. “It’s also cool that they have the female version of their mascot and don’t just go by Tigers.”
They had light practices on Monday and Tuesday. During tournament days, teams were not allowed on the court before the official half-hour warmup period. Putnam had to travel over an hour to play at Bartley, so Ardith opened the Jr. High gym for them to stretch and work the kinks out. Dennis made sure they were welcome and had practice balls, then headed to the locker room. Lana had already started on Daniella’s outstretched leg and the two were laughing. There was plenty of time for Lana and Dennis to do all the taping. Dennis sat immediately and Roberta propped her foot up in front of him.
“You know, with all you do for us, you’re really more of a trainer than a team manager,” Roberta said. “Zoe and Ava are coming to the game tonight and we talked all afternoon about the duties and responsibilities of our boyfriend. They want to meet you.”
“Zoe and Ava?”
“Our older twin sisters,” Roberta said. “They got the girls’ names. You might have noticed that Roberta and Daniella were expected to be boys.”
“Nobody would make that mistake, just looking at you,” Dennis sighed, looking up at Roberta’s bare breasts.
“There’s a lot more evidence elsewhere, boyfriend,” Roberta whispered as she leaned forward. “As you very well know. When can we come and be with you again? Or should I say be with you and come?”
“Um… I… Ask Natalie.”
“Good answer!” she giggled. “Natalie! It’s your turn to flirt with our boyfriend!” Natalie replaced her sister on the bench and raised a foot for Dennis to start working on. She hadn’t changed to game panties yet and was wearing a very thin piece of fabric, stretched tightly across her pussy.
“Oh, wow, Nat. How am I supposed to focus on your ankles?” Dennis said. His eyes hadn’t even moved up to her bare breasts yet.
“Do a good job. I might have you wait to take the tape off until we get to your house tonight,” Nat said.
“My house?”
“Unless you don’t want the twins and me to keep you company tonight.”
“Better say ‘okay,’ Manager,” Daniella said as she stood from Lana’s station and leaned over to give Dennis a quick kiss on his ear. He shivered as gooseflesh rose on his arms.
“Okay,” he squeaked.
“Do you guys go home after the game and have sex?” Lana gasped. “All four of you?” Judith sat on the bench in front of her classmate.
“Not yet,” Natalie sighed. “But soon.”
“So far the best any of us have managed with Dennis is oral,” Judith said. “But one day we’ll get that far. I’m not rushing it. Like you, I’m only fifteen and as much fun as I think it will be, my body’s still going through so many changes I don’t trust it to behave when I have sex.”
“You’ve grown this year, haven’t you?” Lana said, looking up at Judith’s breasts. Judith hefted one in her hand.
“Yeah. It’s completely thrown my balance off. I’m nothing like my sister. Yet. I hope I’m not as stacked as she is. I want to be able to run without losing my balance and falling on my face,” Judith laughed.
“Hey! That wasn’t Diane’s fault,” Dennis reprimanded her. “It was just bad luck. I like her breasts and yours, too.”
“I know, boyfriend. It’s part of why we like to show them to you. And stuff. Let me tell you, Lana, I got really self-conscious when they started growing. I know you were, too, last year. But Dennis is really good for your ego. He just thinks all of us on the team are beautiful.”
“You are,” he said.
“See?”
“I don’t know,” Lana said. “I just can’t imagine myself getting naked in front of a boy—willingly. I really didn’t want to do it last fall. I’d be happy if no boy ever saw my breasts again. At least I was blindfolded and never had to see them.”
“That’s really crap,” Natalie said. “I can’t believe Sanders allowed any of that to go on. They need to be reported.”
“It’s too late now,” Lana said. “Just look at what happens to women who report being raped or assaulted. They end up being called liars and humiliated. And if they wait to report it’s even worse.” Dennis reached out and touched Lana’s hand. She looked over at him. He just nodded.
“Don’t let anyone try to talk you into something you don’t want to do,” he said. “Even any of us.”
“Lana, I’m sorry,” Judith said. “I didn’t mean to sound like I was trying to get you to join the rest of us showoffs. Sometimes we get too enthused.”
“I don’t mind that you all show off,” Lana laughed. “Even I enjoy seeing your nice tits. I’m just not ready for any of that stuff yet.”
“It’s not even a necessary development in life,” Natalie said as Dennis finished her tape, taking one last long look up between her legs. “I don’t think we’re particularly good examples to follow. I don’t even understand how we get away with what we do. If I were my mother, I’d have Daniella, Roberta, and me under lock and key.”
The victory over Putnam was disappointing. The 35-point continuous clock went into effect before the end of the second quarter. The Angelines had started off with their typical run and gun strategy but discovered the Tigresses simply couldn’t keep up with them. The score was already 42-5. The locker room was somber. None of the girls felt like celebrating such a lopsided game. Ardith came into the locker room as they were all slumped on the benches.
“Are they conceding?” Brenda asked, hoping not to have to play the second half.
“No such luck,” Ardith said. “I just talked to the Putnam coach. He says their year has been pretty poor and they considered it a fluke that they managed to beat Cavalier in the first game. A lot of his players are graduating this year and really want to finish the game, no matter how bad it gets. He says they are still going to go out and play their hardest and—get this—the team has asked that we not hold back. They consider it an honor to have gotten to play you girls.”
“Oh, geez! I feel like a total turd,” Leanne said.
“We’re going to slow our game down a little,” Ardith said. “But we’re not going easy on them. They want to play real basketball and we’re going to give them a real game. Take the shots and make the baskets. Focus on the inside game where it gets crowded. Believe me, they know your game and they will be humiliated if you start giving away points.”
“It’s going to make us look like total asses,” Daniella said. “I didn’t want to win like this.”
“None of us did,” Ardith said, “but the best we can do is honor their request and then show them that we love them after the game.”
Both teams were in tears at the end of the 60-13 game. The Angelines rushed the Tigresses and wrapped them in hugs.
“Thank you for letting us have a season where we never gave up,” the Tigress team captain said to Natalie and Brenda. “You don’t know how much that means to us.”
“You guys are champions in your own right,” Natalie responded.
“Our coach has drilled us to consider every game the championship game,” Brenda said. “I see that can work in the opposite way, too. The only game you lost was the championship game. You girls have real heart.”
“We’ll be cheering for you in the next game,” the Tigress said. “Always play your best!”
There was no big celebration after the game like there’d been on Saturday. No one really felt like celebrating and it was a school night. Roberta, Daniella, and Natalie went home with Dennis to find the lights blazing. Both their mothers were there and Peg was still up, way past her bedtime.
“Mom? We’re home. What’s happening?”
“We’re celebrating,” Dot said. “Your father woke up!”
“He did? That’s great!” Dennis shouted, grabbing Peg and swinging her around laughing.
“Now, it was a good sign,” Dot said, bringing the celebration down a notch. “But the doctor said he was only awake a few minutes and just looked around a little and went back to sleep. I’m going back to the hospital to sit with him so that when he wakes up again, I’ll be there. I’m certain that’s what he was looking for when he woke up. Lily is going to spend the night here tonight so you kids aren’t alone. Now, Peg, it’s time to get ready for bed. Mommy’s going to go visit Daddy for a while.”
Peg ran down the hall to brush her teeth. Dot kissed the kids and thanked Lily again, then left through the kitchen door to the garage.
“You kids just go about your nightly routine,” Lily said. “Do any of you have homework?”
“We did our homework after school,” Roberta answered softly.
“Read?” Peg asked approaching with her book.
“Sure,” Dennis said. “Let me drop the laundry by the washer and I’ll be right back.” Peg seated herself on the sofa and as soon as Dennis sat down, the other girls clustered around.
One morning when Mr. Sun was very, very bright and it was very, very warm, down on the Green Meadows Reddy Fox came hopping and skipping down the Lone Little Path that leads to the Laughing Brook. Hoppity, skip, skippity hop! Reddy felt very much pleased with himself that sunny morning. Pretty soon he saw Johnny Chuck sitting up very straight close by the little house where he lives.
The teens listened to the story with as much attention as Peg paid, though Peg started nodding off before Dennis ended the story. He picked his sister up and carried her to bed. He stopped at the laundry room, intending to put the uniforms in the washing machine, and stopped dead. The empty bag lay on top of the washer. The washer was running. He came back in the living room to see the girls standing in front of their mother.
“We were going to go to bed now,” Natalie said.
“Okay,” Lily answered her daughter. Lily was sitting in his mother’s chair with her Kindle in her hand. “Oh! Does that mean you want me to go to bed so you can camp out in the living room?” The girls looked at each other with a panicked expression.
“Um… we were just going to camp out in Dennis’s room, like usual,” Daniella squeaked.
“I see. Okay, have a good night.” The girls filed by to kiss their mother and Dennis approached her.
“Thank you, Mrs. Armor,” he said. “I appreciate you helping my mom. Um… Did you start the laundry? The girls’ uniforms?”
“Oh, yes. Now don’t you worry. I read the label and set the temperature and cycle correctly. I’ll pop them in the dryer before I go to bed. Don’t worry about a thing.” She smiled at Dennis in such a way as to make him think he was the brunt of a big joke. He just nodded and followed the girls down the hall. He stopped them and looked back at the laundry room.
“Do you know whose panties are in the laundry tonight?” he whispered. They looked at each other.
“Um… mine?” Natalie responded. Dennis thought of the thin bit of fabric he’d seen stretched across Natalie’s pussy earlier in the evening and moaned. “Why?”
“Your mom… She started the laundry.” The girls looked at each other in horror. They all rushed into Dennis’s room and started talking at once.
“I was going to just give them to you when you took them off me tonight,” Nat said. “But Brenda snatched them and threw them in the bag. Oh! My mother will know I gave my panties to you!”
“I think there’s no question about that,” Daniella said. She pointed at the bed. There, nicely displayed on his pillow, were the skimpy little panties Dennis had seen on Natalie earlier that night.
No one had the courage to go talk to Lily. The four finished their nighttime routines and gathered in Dennis’s bedroom, buttoned up tight in their pajamas. They stood staring at each other.
“What are we going to do?” Natalie squeaked.
“Um… Nothing,” Daniella ventured. “We can’t exactly get undressed and make love with Mom just down the hall.”
“We did with my mom just down the hall.”
“Yeah, but your mom… She knew what we were doing. She always did.”
“You were going to say she was out of it.”
“No,” Natalie protested.
“It’s okay,” Dennis said. “I know she’s been out of it. Maybe now that Dad has woken up, she’ll start getting better.”
“Yeah, but… I’m sorry, Dennis. I didn’t mean to be unkind,” Natalie said. “It’s just that none of us can believe she just lets us sleep over with you. But my mom is… She knows I gave you my underwear. She knows we’re all in here together about to go to bed. I mean… ew!”
“I say we go to bed,” Roberta said. “If Mom was upset about it, she’d have said something. Maybe we don’t get naked, exactly, but there’s no reason we can’t get in bed and kiss and stuff. I’m sure she’s counted the boxes of condoms that are still sitting on the living room table. And if she brought your panties in here, she saw the last box on the nightstand. She knows none of them have been opened. Let’s just be quiet and have fun.”
They squirmed and pushed to all get in the double bed. It seemed a lot narrower this time than it did last. Roberta tried to get things moving by lying partially on top of Dennis and kissing him. He did his best to kiss back, but she was heavier than the last time she’d gotten on top. She eventually slid off into Daniella’s arms and the two pushed Dennis over to Natalie.
Dennis and Natalie lay on their sides facing each other. They kissed. They looked at each other. They breathed each other’s air.
“I don’t care,” Natalie whispered suddenly. She jerked her shirt off. “She already knows I don’t have my panties on. This can’t be any worse. Come to me, lover. I want to do what we did the other night.”
They kissed and began fondling each other. Shortly, Dennis’s pajamas were off and he was kissing her breasts as she played with his limp dick. It finally woke up to the stimulation and grew in her hand. He moved his own hand to play with her pussy. She was a little behind the curve as well, but caught up quickly. Soon their passion was mounting and they heard wet slurping in the bed beside them. Looking over, they saw Daniella and Roberta had moved to a sixty-nine and were enjoying each other’s naked pussy.
They giggled and kissed some more as they stroked each other’s genitals. Their hips picked up the rhythm of their fingers before long, Natalie rolled to her back and pulled Dennis on top of her. He followed her guidance and Natalie began dragging his cock through her pussy juices, carefully holding it so it didn’t slip inside her. Quite. The warmth and moistness around the head of Dennis’s cock was more than he could stand.
“Nat,” he panted. “I’m not going to last.” She began moving his cock head around and around her clitoris.
“Yes,” she hissed. “Blast away. Right up against my clit.” She rubbed more furiously. “Come for me, baby.” Dennis fired against her clit from pointblank range and she slammed her mouth into his as they whined together. The difference in height meant she almost let him slide into her, but pulled him up out of her slit before she let go of his cock and held him tightly to her.
Lily stopped outside Dennis’s door and listened carefully to the wet slapping she could hear faintly from his room. She sighed deeply and turned away. It was too late now. Whatever they were doing they’d been doing for weeks now. It was a little late to tell them no.
She did wonder how they managed with all four of them.
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