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Besides, take a look at the front of your sweater,” Jake said.Brad glanced down, then pulled the hem down, straightening it. He stared at the fierce-looking Falcon upside down.“What is it?” He asked, not noticing anything different with the sweater. Jake pointed to the upper left of his chest. Brad looked and there, by itself, was the capital letter A. “Holy shit, Assistant Captain?!” He exclaimed. “I don’t understand?”“Congratulations buddy,” Jake smiled, offering his hand. Others followed, shaking Brad’s hand in appreciation. “Assistant Captain, I don’t understand?” He wondered again. “There must be some mistake.”“Guess you should ask the coaches,” Jake suggested.“I will.”Brad walked on the protective rubber matting to the Coach’s office. “Excuse me, Coach Stanton and Coach Benton,” Brad asked, knocking on their office door. Frank and Carl looked up from his desk.“Yes, Brad, what is it?” He pulled his sweater down straight and pointed to the A.“Assistant Captain, I don’t. He'd intended to keep cool, and now it was too late... they were smack in the midst of a lulu of a fight!Carrie jumped from her chaise and landed a resounding smack on Jamie's cheek. Jamie responded by grabbing hold of her hand and holding it so hard that Carrie began to shake."You bitch!" he yelled, stepping around the table and grabbing her by the arms. "You have the nerve to sit there like some prim little school girl and pretend that nothing much really happened between us... Well damn it, let me remind you... that you were fucked by your little baby boy... That's right, Mom... Not content with your own daughter's husband, you added me to your list!" Jamie was livid, his face had turned a deep scarlet and his eyes were mere slits of passion."And let me remind you my dear..." Carrie said levelly, staring up into her son's angry face. "That you crawled up and... as you so lewdly put it, fucked me from behind. I didn't ask you to after all!" SAME ASS!" Jamie yelled, pulling her.
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