They completed the outfit perfectly, and I raced downstairs as the tell tale glow of headlights turned into the driveway. I was standing in the dining area watching the door as it opened and closed, my arms crossed under my breasts, wearing as severe a look as I could possibly muster with my heart thumping as it was.

Sandy closed and locked the door behind her, not having seen me yet. When she turned she stopped dead as I tapped my foot at her.

"Coach Dalton. I'm glad you're here. I have a bone to pick with you."

I saw her fight back a smile, settling for a knowing smirk....