Linda

Even as you looked around to see who was the closest, the ball was snagged from your hands. Your head spun around to look see who had taken the ball. Linda’s smiling face looked back at you. While she may have taken the ball, she no longer had it. That orange sphere was arcing towards the lane. Tom reached out, but it was already passed him. Shannon grabbed the ball on the bounce and seemingly rode its upward glide to the basket and put it in for an easy lay-up. The redhead grabbed the ball from the bottom of the net and tossed it back to Linda.

“Ball in!” Linda called out. She tossed the ball to you. Cindy really hadn’t moved from Marcus’ side. You tossed the ball to a wide open Tom. However, Shannon had anticipated your move. She had returned to Tom quickly. She stepped in-between Tom and the ball. With a swipe of a long arm, she snagged your pass. Tom reacted quickly, but Shannon had already gotten rid of the ball. You had barely taken a single step to your right to give Tom a better passing lane. Linda hadn’t followed. She had broken towards the basket. You raced after her as got the ball from Shannon. You were a still a step behind her as she laid the ball in. Linda grabbed the ball from your hands and tossed it back to Shannon. The redhead waited at the free throw line for Tom

Tom took the ball from the busty Irish lass and looked around. Linda had a hand wrapped around the back of your belt. It wasn’t likely to slow you down, but you doubted you could have gotten away from her either. Tom passed the ball to Marcus. The big man turned to face the basket only to have Cindy knock the ball out of his hands. The blonde grabbed the ball and threw it at the basket. It wasn’t close, but a quick push from Linda gave her enough space to grab the rebound and put it in before you could recover and make an attempt at covering her.

“Ball in.” Linda called out as she tossed you the ball. Facing Tom, Shannon could not see the ball until it passed inches from her head. She closed on the tall redhead. Tom was able to turn and throw to the ball to Marcus before Shannon could reach him. The big man held the ball over his head, well out of reach of the shorter Cindy. You feigned to the right and then broke to the left. You circled around into the lane. Marcus pulled the ball behind his head and released it as you started towards the basket. While the throw was on target, you couldn’t get a handle on it. It continued forward and out of bounds as your hands went up in an attempt to shoot the ball. Moments later you crashed into the padding covering the end wall.

“I got him,” Linda admitted. You glanced over to Marcus to see if he was going to call it a flagrant. You were both relieved and disappointed when he merely shrugged. As much as you wanted Linda to take something off, it was right call. Linda had tapped the ball towards Shannon.

“Ball in.” Shannon called as she tossed the ball to Tom. The redhead faked a throw to you and passed the ball to Marcus. The big guy quickly passed the ball back as Cindy stepped up to guard him and Shannon dropped back in case he decided to drive. Shannon immediately reversed direction. Tom got rid of the ball before Shannon could get to him. Unfortunately, you had cut across the lane in order to set a pick for Marcus. There was no one there to catch the pass and the ball bounced beyond the end line untouched.

“Hey!” Tom called out as Shannon took the in-bound pass from Linda. Ducking her head, Shannon shouldered her way past Tom and drove for the basket. The layup rolled around the rim twice before falling in.

Cindy called the ball in and tossed it to Marcus. The big man lobbed it over the short blonde to you. Linda pressed against you as you dribbled the ball. Breaking to your left, you launched a hook shot from the middle of the lane. Whether Linda managed to get a finger on the shot to partially block it or you simply threw up a weak shot, the ball came down short of the basket. Fortunately, Tom was there to clean up the garbage.

Shannon took the ball from Tom. You jumped between her and Linda as Shannon faked a pass. The redhead passed the ball to Cindy instead. Meanwhile, Linda broke for the basket. The blonde threw up a brick. Out of position from Shannon’s fake, there was nothing you could do to keep Linda from catching the rebound. She put it in with considerable ease. You grabbed the ball and dribbled to the free throw line.

“Ball in!” Linda called out without even touching the ball. You looked to where Shannon was pressed against Tom. The ball practically jumped from your hand to where Cindy was pressed tightly against Marcus. The big man caught it easily, but it squirted away as he raised his hands to shoot. You paused as you saw the look on his face. It suggested that there was more contact with Cindy than was appropriate. Neither called a foul. By the time you turned your attention back to the game, Shannon had picked up the loose ball and laid it in.

Shannon called the ball in as she handed it to the redhead. Tom faked a throw to Marcus and tossed the ball to you. Linda pressed up against your back as you tried to work your way towards the basket. You bobbed your head and shoulders to the left before spinning to the right. Linda may have fallen for the fake, but she recovered quickly. You managed to shoot the ball over her outstretched hands, but you overshot the basket as well. Cindy snagged the ball off the bounce. Since you had missed everything, there was nothing to keep her from putting it back up. It circled the rim and slid through the net.

“Ball In!” Cindy called as she took the ball from the bottom of the net. She threw it to you. Not ready for it, it slid through your hands and right into Linda’s. She was already lined up for the shot.

“I got her.” you called out when you caught her on the wrist as you tried to slap the ball away. Tom grabbed the badly missed shot and put it in, but didn’t count it. He tossed it back to Linda.

“What do you think Cindy?” Marcus asked, “Do you think it was a flagrant foul?” You hadn’t thought you had gotten more than a passing blow, but the look on Marcus’ face was serious. You looked to the blonde nervously. Your nervousness grew as Cindy looked you over with a lustful smile. After a moment she opened her mouth.