Her face lit up, “oh yeh” and stepped quickly to me. “And last but not least,…this team needs a name and logo…put your minds to work and text me your ideas…let’s say three suggestions each, and we can have a vote and get them put on your new uniforms…when we get to the play-offs, I want the spectators…and the teams we wipe the floor with…to remember who won the championship!” Luckily I had nothing else to say as they cheered and stomped their feet on the stands, Julie grinned at me and leaned close to be heard over the din, “damn…you never cease to amaze me…I’ld wager if you called out for them to line up for a good hard fucking, two thirds of them would be ripping their knickers off and lining up!” “Grab the gear ladies, lets go practice” I called loudly as Julie and I turned to head for the door, I turned to her and grinned, “what…only two thirds!!”. I grinned at her and gave her ass a sneaky slap. “Poor Ben must be getting weary” she chuckled, “a bit like this poor old
