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In return, I was regarded as one of the lads by most of the team, and as we had been winning so many games since I started helping out, and traveling to matches with them, they regarded me as their lucky mascot.That was okay, but being regarded as "one of the lads" kind of annoyed me, to be honest. I mean, I was twenty-five, slim, sexy,or so I was told, with shoulder length, light brown hair, and small but sexy tits. Maybe not big and bouncy, but certainly not "a lad". They treated me friendly enough, smiles and greetings, but always a little restrained, like they were on their best behavior. As for my being female, a peck on the cheek as they came off the field, or an occasional pat on the bum, almost sisterly, was about the most I had got from them. So far.Well, all being well, that was going to change tonight. I had talked it over with Dave, and I had decided that the lads were going to get the surprise of their lives.Finally, the guys had done with the celebrations and were. I let my gaze drift out to the rows upon rows of verdant redwoods that lined my path. Above them to both sides rose the imposing Marble Mountains, any surfaces not covered with trees instead exposing rocky brown-gray faces. Below ran the ever-changing, ever-moving blue and white surface of the river. I navigated the twists and turns of the serpentine mountain road as it clung to the cliffs over the winding water, practically recalling each individual turn by heart. In a way, it felt like absolutely nothing about this route had changed in the twenty-odd years I’d been making this trip, and I sighed in melancholic nostalgia at all the familiar sights. At last, about forty-five minutes after leaving the highway, I made the final turn onto the main driveway and passed beneath the archway sign that read “Morris Camp”.I followed the driveway, with the creek on my left and an open field on my right, bordered by a horse fence. About a hundred yards from the road, the Main Lodge appeared.
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