Tennis

"...tennis"

I am very confused, I know very little about tennis. The first thought, why would I be the equipment manager of this team. The coach comes near me, she is a black woman wearing tight shirt and skirt that accentuate her tits and ass.

She orders her team to run laps around the tennis coach, she comes toward me and can feel her leering looking at me. She has me follow her into her office, I see a doubles grand slam at US Open and see a picture of a skinny skinny white guy with glasses. She says, "He is my husband and my lucky charm, we started fucking in my last tournament a grand slam. It is too bad that I did not meet him earlier. But I dated unlucky guys that were extremely good looking. I had former boyfriends that were athletes and male models but I should have been looking for a lucky charm."

I nervously say, "Lucky charm?"

She says, "You have heard that athletes are superstitious and certain men are extremely lucky. Lets just say my husband is very lucky. I like to think that is the main reason for my winning percentage as a coach."

The captain of the squad enters the room. She is a tanned busty blonde with an European accent.

I speak and say, "What do you want me to do for the team."