Jamal was about to walk into the girls change room for the first time when he remembered he was supposed to meet with coach K first: Karen Kimber was a curvy blonde lady in her thirties who was now his new coach. He also heard she was apparently racist, but that may have just been her initials.
Mrs Kimber didn't seem very happy to see Jamal and started trying to lay down some ground rules but he interrupted that shit right away. "Bitch, I'm the man and we do what I say, the sooner you and the rest of the girls learn that the better off we all gonna be.' He could tell she was offended but didn't care, besides she couldn't take him off the team, especially not yet. She was trapped with him.
Just then Jamal's attention was taken by a cute little blonde girl wearing a T-shirt and shorts who walked in, her blue eyes widened and she almost backed out the door as soon as she saw him. 'Oh this is my daughter Zoe, she's still in high school but loves athletics and is my assistant. Zoe, sweetie, this is the new player, do you have a uniform for him?' She nodded nervously, still not saying anything or stepping forward, so Karen continued, 'Well I better go tell the girls to expect you, Zoe, hurry up and give it to him.' Then the coach left the room, and Jamal leaned back on the desk and smiled at the innocent teen. "C'mon Zoe, give it to me,' he leers. |