THE MANAGER: PART ONE

"How does that feel, Allison," Brian asked while icing down her ankle!?! "It really hurts," she said through clenched teeth, "I was going up for a rebound and landed on somebody's foot and rolled it over, do you think it's broken!?!" "I don't think so," he replied while gently pressing the already swelling joint, "but maybe you'd better ask the coach about that, I'm no doctor that's for sure!!!" After spending the next ten minutes holding an ice pack on Allison's ankle, Vivian Givens came over and asked her star forward, "So, how's it going, tiger!?!" "Uh, pretty good I think," Allison replied with a slight grimace, "Brian's been keeping the ice pack on it and the pain seems to be easing up a bit!!!" "Well good," the coach replied, "I'll get a couple of the other girls to help you into the locker room!!!" Since Brian was the manager of the girls basketball team, he gave Allison's ankle one final pat and headed off to put all the equipment away as practice was just over!!!

After all the girls had hit the showers, coach Givens came over to Brian and said, "You did a nice job helping Allison with her sprain, I just wanted you to know how much I appreciate it!!!" Brian kept his back to the coach as he finished up stowing the balls and jump ropes, but he was totally taken aback when she asked, "Why don't you turn around and face me when I'm speaking to you, Brian, is something wrong!?!" "Uh, no, ma'am," he stammered, "why do you ask!?!" "It just seems odd, you seem to be avoiding looking me in the eye," she replied, "now, please, turn around when I'm talking to you!!!" With his eyes cast down, he slowly turned to face coach Givens, and much to his embarrassment, his predicament became quite evident when he did so!!! "My goodness, Brian," she said under her voice, "you seem to be having a little problem inside of your pants!!!"

With his had still bowed and his face turning an angry shade of red, he replied in barely a whisper, "I-I apologize, Mrs. Givens, it's just that I was holding Allison's ankle and all, and well, she has very nice legs and I just couldn't help myself, you're not gonna turn me in are you!?!" "Turn you in," she asked softly, "why on earth would I do something like that, after all you just had a normal male reaction to a pretty girl's legs, that's all, am I right!?!" He gulped audibly at her reply, and with a great deal of elation he answered, "Uh, yes, that's right, I really couldn't help myself!!!" Of course you couldn't," she replied, "but I think we'd better do something about that erection, it's not good to let something like that go unattended!!!" Panic again shot through his body, and in a very flustered voice he stammered, "W-what do you mean we have to do something about it, you don't have to worry about me, everything will be just fine, really it will!!!" "Now Brian," she scolded, "you're only eighteen years old and not very experienced in these matters, I believe that I'm a lot more qualified in deciding what course of action should or shouldn't be taken, now I think by now that all of the girls are out of the locker room, so it you will, please follow me to my office, right now!!!"

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