Team Manager CHAMP!
Chapter 37
JUNE MOVED INTO JULY and the crew stayed together in Dennis’s house most of the time. Ardith had to go on a couple of recruiting trips and Natalie and Brenda accompanied her. She was trying to recruit from a little farther away than Salter had been able to draw in the past. Division III schools in the Midwest tended to draw primarily from the state in which they were located, with a few students coming from bordering states. One thing Ardith had seen from Salter’s appearance in the sweet sixteen was that the East Coast and West Coast schools seemed to have two huge advantages. They drew from a much larger pool of potential players because of their higher population, and they drew players from farther away because of their tournament showings.
Ardith was especially interested in some Wisconsin and northern Illinois students who showed promise and might be recruited away from their local areas. She’d already signed one player from Kansas City and another from Minneapolis.
Dennis worked at the farm tasks, making sure the old Abernathy place was in showcase condition. Randy also had him working the fields and pastures on his farm. As soon as he got back from the ‘honeymoon,’ he had to harvest the winter wheat Randy planted on the 500 acres that formerly belonged to Dennis’s dad. This involved Dennis learning a new piece of farm equipment—the combine. Once the wheat was in, the straw was baled and shipped East. The field was then disked and red clover was sown to restore the soil. Randy planned to turn the soil late in the summer and plant winter wheat again in October.
By the time the harvest and baling were finished, Dennis was in the last two weeks of his Marketing/Sales class and Gransy had returned from Salter with good news.
“I’ve found us a place and we can take occupancy on the first. Anyone want to move?”
“Yes! Is it bigger?” Amy asked.
“Well, not much,” Gransy said. “Finding a house for seven adults was a challenge. You’ll all need to drive to commute to school because it is about five miles out in the country from campus. I found a farm house that has four bedrooms and two baths.”
“That sounds roomier than what we have here,” Lana said. “But it is a long way to campus.”
“And the area is a little parochial,” Gransy said. “I rented the house and told the owner I was bringing my six grandchildren to school down there. They were a little concerned until I told them I was going to live there as your house mom. When I brought up the economy and how difficult it was to send six kids to college all at once, the owner became very sympathetic. He’d sent several kids to college himself.”
“If I might say, Gransy, you are really looking too young to have grandkids heading for college,” Dennis said.
“Flattery will not get you out of your turn doing dishes,” she answered. “But I decided that a move like this is an opportunity to shift my image a bit—as long as I don’t interfere with you kids. When I started seeing Bert, I decided I didn’t need to look as old and haggard as I did. Life isn’t that hard.”
“Bert? Who’s this Bert you’re seeing, Gransy?” Amy demanded.
“Oh. Well. I was going to tell you all about him eventually. He’s our new landlord. And quite a spry old farmer. He’s a widower for the past two years and decided this year that he was done farming. He’s leased out all the acreage and had the old farmhouse cleaned and emptied. That means we need to bring all our own furniture,” Gransy said. “That won’t be a problem because your parents have sold the house here in Bartley and we have until the end of August to clear everything out that isn’t nailed down. I spent a good bit of time with them while I was living in Ardith’s apartment in Salter. We negotiated an agreement and it includes us moving everything out of the house. In return for that, we get to keep everything, including your grandmother Johnson’s china and sterling silver. Your mother said it was supposed to go to you anyway.”
“I’m surprised she cared,” Amy growled.
“I think you’ll find your parents have mellowed a little bit in the two years they’ve been living in Des Moines. Though they are sad about it, I think they’ve finally accepted that your brother actually was dealing in drugs and had immoral intentions toward you. It seems that Kristin Conway’s death and her husband’s incarceration jolted them awake.”
“They could apologize to me,” Amy said. “That would be better than dumping all their household goods on us.”
“I know this is going to be hard on you, my sweet,” Gransy said. “And I told them explicitly that I wouldn’t apologize on their behalf, as they told me to tell you they were sorry. But it will take a while before they are ready to face you with their mistakes. They attempted to sue the DEA for wrongful death, but they were presented with a great deal of evidence that made them finally wake up to what a scoundrel their son was. They are still stinging from the revelations.”
“Wait! You cleverly steered that conversation away from our landlord, Bert!” Amy said as if just coming awake. “When did you start ‘seeing’ him?”
“Well, we met when I answered the ad for his rental. He was very uncertain about the whole idea of renting his old home to a bunch of college kids. We decided to talk it over and went out to dinner. I’m afraid I’ve told him quite a lot about your crew. He was fascinated and is especially interested in meeting you, Dennis. At first, he thought you must be a cult leader and that I had fallen under a spell of some sort. But I managed to convince him. One dinner turned into another and another. And so on. Anyway, he is likely to be a frequent visitor to our home outside of Salter.”
“That’s great news, Gransy,” Ardith said. “I’m so glad you’ve made a friend in Salter already.”
“Yes. He’s introduced me to his church and to the American Legion. We even went golfing at the Country Club. He’s not very good, so I didn’t quite play up to my usual standard,” Gransy said, happily. “But don’t worry about me. The thing now is to start packing up to move!”
That started a mad scramble to get packed and moved to Salter. Ardith had not moved her entire house to the apartment in Salter so there was packing to do in her house which included extra furniture they might or might not need when they got to the new house. Lana, Natalie, Brenda, and Dennis were only moving the items necessary for college kids leaving home, and most of that had already been moved to Dennis’s house. Brenda moved the remainder of her personal items from her family home to Dennis’s house, including her bed, which she moved into Peg’s room. Peg had taken her bed and all her bedroom things to the new home with Tom. Dot had left the bed in her room that had been Dennis’s, because Tom had a perfectly good bed that she liked. Of course, the master bedroom suite at the old house was kept where it was for the kids to all return to when they came back to Bartley.
It was all quite confusing, but eventually they got things sorted out and began transporting things on August first. School at Salter wouldn’t begin until August 26 with freshman orientation over that weekend. They would have some opportunity to get used to the area, though Dennis felt he would need to return to Bartley to finish some of his farm work for Randy. That was his summer income. However, first he needed to finish his final exam in his Marketing/Sales course on the fourth. On Saturday the sixth, Randy showed up at Amy’s house with his farm truck. Elsa, Dot, Lily, and John all came to help load all the furniture and boxes from Amy’s house. Then they picked up boxes at Dennis’s house and Ardith’s furniture from her house. They all followed Ardith to Salter to move into the farmhouse Gransy had rented.
When they got there, Randy looked around at the farm and nodded at the condition of the fields and outbuildings. Then everyone set to work helping to move things inside. Even Nils and Sofie helped with the boxes they had collected. When all was said and done, it was a fun day and everyone went into town for dinner at the Mexican restaurant.
Bert, the landlord dating Gransy, joined them for dinner.
“Well, I wasn’t sure about renting to a bunch of college students. You hear all kinds of things about what they get into, you know. But then Betty told me more about you and how she came to have custody. Sad story, that. We heard about the big drug raids a few years ago, but I never thought I’d meet anyone closely affected by them. You all put up with a lot,” Bert said as they sat to eat.
“We survived,” Amy said. “Thanks to the others at this table, I survived.”
“I hear you are a bit of a farmer, too,” Bert said to Dennis.
“I help out where I can. Lana’s dad has really helped me learn the equipment and the processes. I need to go back up a few times this week to get the work finished, but then I’ll need to be down here to work with the soccer team as part of my job,” Dennis said.
“What is your job?” Bert asked.
“I’m a trainer. I’ve been told I’ll be in charge of conditioning for the team,” Dennis said.
“You’re only a freshman, aren’t you?”
“I think they refer to it as a freshman with junior standing. It indicates that it’s my first year here, but I’ve already completed my AA in Exercise Science and Kinesiology with a Fitness Specialist Certification,” Dennis said proudly. It was the first time he’d used his whole degree and certification qualifications.
“Very impressive.”
“Dennis and I were in the same program at DMACC until I transferred mid-year,” Brenda said. “You should see his workouts. He was student coach of the state champion girls’ basketball team at Bartley, too.”
“I’ll introduce you to his workouts sometime soon,” Gransy said. “I like you and would like you to stick around a while.”
“Aw, that’s sweet, Betty. If I need to work out to keep up with a young chick like you, I’ll make it a priority.”
There were a few eyerolls among the crew but mostly they were trying to keep from laughing out loud. It was good to see Gransy with a guy she liked.
“Do you need to take off this week, Dennis?” Randy asked. “I can get along without you, but I’d really like that field seeded so we have a good crop of clover to turn in this fall.”
“I’ll stay here tonight, but we’re headed up to Bartley for church tomorrow. I promised Peg I’d be there to hear her sing. I’ll stay up there until Friday and then move down here to start work.”
That turned the conversation between Bert and Randy to things farm-based and the table resumed several different conversations among the rest of them.
“It’s our new home!” Amy said as the six entered through the front door. “Gransy said she’d be along ‘in a bit.’”
“I can’t believe we really have a place of our own, even though Dennis’s house has been home for us the past month or so,” Natalie said. “You really have an impressive title, lover,” she said turning to Dennis.
“‘Lover’ is the only title I really want,” he said, giving her a kiss.
“I’m glad Bert never got around to cross-examining me,” Ardith said. “I know I’m going to need to explain our relationship to others as we move into the fall term, but I wasn’t prepared tonight.”
“Do you need to rehearse?” Lana asked. “You can practice on me.”
“Oh, you’re so sweet,” Ardith laughed.
“I’m serious. We probably all need to make sure we know the proper response. We’ve been referring to ourselves as ‘the crew’ for a couple of years. But we’re starting college in one way or another. We need to know how we talk about who we are. I mean, what if I get asked out on a date? I can’t exactly hide behind being too young. But what do I say? ‘I have a boyfriend and four girlfriends?’ I’d like to just say ‘I’m in a relationship.’ Is that enough?”
“Good point,” Amy said. “I don’t really care what we come up with, but we should all have the same answer.”
“Well, I got asked out a couple of times this term. Apparently, there are a number of single men in the athletic department,” Ardith said. “I told them I had a girlfriend, which spread around as ‘I’m a lesbian.’ I don’t mind that designation. Nobody needs to know that I have a boyfriend, too.”
“Except we’re sure to get caught somewhere around school catching a little kiss here and there,” Brenda said. “I get the feeling some of the guys in the department don’t consider a relationship to be an adequate reason for not going out with them.”
“I didn’t get a good vibe from them either,” Ardith affirmed. “I think you have a good idea, Lana. We should all decide on the terms we’ll use and practice them. I’m not ashamed of being in a relationship with all five of you. I just don’t think it’s anyone else’s business.”
“We have a big bed in the master bedroom,” Natalie said. “I suggest we get in it and explore our relationship a little more.” She pulled Ardith to her and kissed her. The kiss was intense enough to get all the others involved as well.
“Yeah. We should get into our private space before Gransy gets home,” Amy said.
The crew all went up to Bartley early Sunday morning to go to church and reaffirm to Peg that they weren’t abandoning her. They stayed the night Sunday night, and when Dennis went to work at the farm Monday morning, all except Lana went back to Salter. Lana said that someone needed to fix lunch for their man and make sure he had sunscreen on.
True to her statement, she was waiting at the end of the field at noon when Dennis pulled the tractor to a stop. It looked a lot like it had when Dennis first started working on Randy’s farm. Lana had a blanket spread out with sandwiches and chips. And she was in her bikini top and short shorts.
“Yum. I’m really hungry this afternoon,” Dennis said as he bit into a ham sandwich.
“Well, you got a lot of exercise last night,” Lana laughed. “I wasn’t sure our girlfriends were going to let either of us get any sleep last night.”
“Something about needing enough love to last them all week while we’re up here,” Dennis agreed. “You’d think they had no lovers in Salter.”
“Four hungry mouths and four yummy pussies. I can still taste them on my tongue.”
“Really? Give me a taste!” They kissed and the kissing turned to petting.
“It’s really bright and sunny today. We need to make sure you are really covered with sunblock. Maybe I’ll ride the fender with you for a while. Better make sure I’m covered in sunblock, too.”
Dennis turned to take the bottle of lotion from Lana and found she’d stripped off her top and stood with her bare breasts facing him.
“Wow! You never cease to overwhelm my senses,” Dennis said.
“Well, lather up your hands and make sure I’m good and covered with sunscreen. Okay?”
“So okay.”
Dennis probably spent more time spreading the lotion on her breasts than was strictly necessary, but when they’d rubbed their chests together to make sure they were covered, they mounted the tractor and continued disking the field. Like any other day, Dennis had to concentrate on the tractor and disk. Lana’s bare breasts were a definite distraction. When he reached the end of the field again, he stopped the tractor.
“I need to get things cleaned up and dinner ready,” Lana said. “Kiss the girls goodbye and I’ll see you at dinner time.”
Dennis kissed each lovely breast, not caring that he got sunscreen on his tongue when he licked and sucked her nipples.
“Tonight, you can kiss and lick and suck any part of me you want to,” she said. “I promise. Now go earn a living, lover.”
She jumped down off the tractor and grabbed her top, then turned to wave at him as he continued on his task.
After work on Friday, Dennis and Lana kissed their parents goodbye and headed to Salter to rejoin the crew. They found the house put together and nearly everything unpacked. Lana had a couple of boxes left to unpack, but the girls had no qualms about unpacking all of Dennis’s things and arranging them for him. He grinned when he opened his dresser drawer and found a segment filled with the panties he’d collected over the past three years.
One thing he had not left at the new house was the satchel of money. It still had over $40,000 in it and he packed it in his car before he and Lana left Bartley. Monday, he planned to visit the branch bank he would be using and rent a safe deposit box. He didn’t want to expose the cash through a deposit of undocumented cash, but he could always get a couple hundred dollars out whenever he needed a little cash. Which reminded him that they all needed to sit down and figure out how they were handling the joint expenses and rent of the house. One more thing to do.
“I want to introduce you all to our new trainer,” Coach Wilson said to the assembled women on the soccer team. There were close to fifty working on the team this year, plus three assistant coaches, two team managers, and Dennis as conditioning trainer. “This is Dennis Enders. He’s joining the team this year and has promised you will all be in the best condition of your lives when he is done with you. Dennis, take it away.”
Dennis stepped in front of the gathered team. There were a few whispered comments about how young he was, and some about how ripped he was, and a couple mentioned his goggles.
“I expect you all know how to get in rows and ranks so you have enough room to work,” he said without raising his voice. “Do it now.” The women snapped to attention and hurried to get in some semblance of order. “We’ll start with some loosening and stretching exercises. Let’s begin with head rolls while I tell you about what we’ll be doing. I normally work with basketball and cross country teams, but in my last job I had a hundred students and community members who showed up every day just to exercise. We had the fittest community in the state and our teams knew how to do one thing better than any other. That one thing was how to run. In two weeks, we have our first exhibition game. You’ll step onto the field and run for forty-five minutes. Because you are Crusaders, you will run longer and harder than any other team you face. You will beat your opponents to the ball every time. You will intercept passes. You will outrun them down the field. And you will come off the field, fresh and ready to run some more. Ready, now, step into these lunges. One. Two. Three. Four!”
Before they knew what was happening, Dennis had them sweating out both strength and aerobic exercises, using many of the same routines he used in his videos and in working with his conditioning classes. He worked them for a full hour and a couple of women ran to trash cans to throw up. The coaches and managers were always nearby with water and towels when a player needed them.
“Take a hike around the track! This is a cool-down, so don’t try to set any speed records. You have five minutes to finish your lap. Go!”
The women took off and Dennis went over to get a drink of water himself. Coach Wilson was grinning.
“We’ll either field the best conditioned team in the conference or we’ll field corpses,” he said. “Nice work, Dennis. It’s not part of your job, but I invite you to stick around for practice. You might want to know what we put them through after you’re done with them.”
“Yes, sir. Thank you for inviting me. I’m looking forward to working with you all this year.”
One of the managers stepped over to him while he was doing a few cool-down stretches of his own.
“Hey, there. I’m Traci. If you need water or anything, I’ll run for it. Once we have equipment out here, we don’t have a lot to do,” the rather cute sandy-haired girl said. She had a slight gap between her front teeth and an upturned nose. She had bright blue eyes and a great smile. “That was a killer workout you put them through. You’re listed as a student trainer. Where’d you transfer in from?”
“Hi, Traci. I’m Dennis, as if you didn’t know. I did my AA and Fitness Specialist Cert at DMACC up in Boone. I was lucky that my favorite coach got a job here and recruited me to join her.”
“Cool. I cross over to basketball at the end of soccer season. So, Coach Graves recruited you? She’s great! I guess we’ll be working together indoors, too.”
“That’s great, Traci. I’m looking forward to it. Um… Feel free to join in the conditioning if you want. I’m used to having team managers who can step in and lead the routines when the women get ready for a game.”
“Really? Wow! I’ll have to see if I can keep up with any of it.”
Dennis observed the rest of practice and took notes on his tablet when he saw moves he could incorporate into his conditioning exercises. He left just in time to get to his appointment at the bank. He got a large deposit box and put the bag and all in it. In addition to the cash, the bag had his father’s wallet and death certificate in it. He kept out a couple hundred for expenses. It was convenient that there was nothing in the bag larger than a twenty.
Two weeks went by rapidly. The campus changed overnight. The faculty were all in meetings and preparation and the students had begun arriving. Dennis caught a ride home with Ardith, who had been in for faculty meetings. She had to deal with both the athletic department and the languages department as she would be teaching an advanced Latin translation course. She boldly took his hand as they walked across the parking lot to her car. As soon as they were in the car, they kissed.
“Really demonstrative today,” Dennis chuckled.
“I saw some sandy-haired hussy eyeing you and decided to stake my claim,” she giggled. “Do you think she noticed or cared?”
“There are probably more girls that match that description than don’t, but the only one I can think of who could possibly be interested is Traci. She’s a soccer team manager and will be one of yours, too. Thank you for claiming me.”
“Not interested?”
“I don’t want anyone I don’t already have,” Dennis stated. “Which, I’m glad to say, includes you. When you park in our driveway, I want to show you exactly how much I want you.”
“Oh, Dennis. You can’t imagine how that makes me feel. Will you make love to me tonight?”
“Over and over.”
“Good. You know what tomorrow is.”
“What?”
“Freshman orientation. You’re in college now.”
The End
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