The next day at school after we had watched the second hour of Tale Of Two Cities. Mrs. Striange wanted me to wait before heading off to the gym.
"Starting today we will be practicing for two hours instead of just one. I want you to help me decide who will pair up for the mixed doubles matches and who is good enough for one on one competition. It will be my decision to make but you are the top choice at the moment to do both singles and mixed doubles matches." Mrs. Striange informed me before releasing me to go get changed and bring out the tennis equipment.
I changed into my orange shorts and white T-shirt before going to the gym where the girls were waiting on the mats for Mrs. Striange to begin class. I tilted my chair back, leaning against the wall as usual. Cheryl and Cynthia again put their mats directly in front of me just a few feet from where I was sitting.
They were both wearing sports bras under their white T-shirts and both had on tight spanks under the orange shorts in colors to match. It was a bit disappointing to not see their bare skin but I was able to remember what they both looked like naked. Seeing tight spanks on cute little butts like they both have and a bit of camel toe wasn't all bad either.
Again my favorite two lady friends helped me to pull the tennis cart down to the courtyard area.
"Roy coach wants us to pair up today for the first game then she is going to rotate us around until we have played everyone one on one." Cynthia told me.
There are only five courts and with 14 girls that left four of them to play doubles. Mrs. Striange and I watched them correcting a few minor changes in their forms if we noticed a problem.
"What do you think Roy, who are the strongest girls for individual and who work the best as a team?" Mrs. Striange asked.
"Well, Cynthia and Cheryl beat me so they definitely work well as teammates, lets see how well they play against each other? There are four that I think are only in the class for credit and don't enjoy tennis at all. They are the stuck up, rich snobs, Sheila, Shelby, Susan and Roberta, they never put forth any effort and they just go through the motions when you are watching them. Karen, Carol, Angie, and Simone are the best and seem to enjoy the game."
"I have noticed the snobs as you call them, they don't put much effort into academics either, I guess they feel it's beneath them or something. They will probably squeak by and graduate, go to some community college and get married or skip college and find rich guys to marry." Mrs. Striange said.
"You know not all rich kids are spoiled brats and think the world owes them." I replied. "Cynthia's dad is a wealthy attorney and works in the same building my dad has his dentistry clinic."
"I didn't know that about you or her, so you both are upper middle class then?" Mrs. Striange asked.
"Well dad is the senior dentist and has two other dentists who work with him and they have ten dental hygenists who do the cleanings and x-rays." I told her. "Some of us kids that have parents who have some wealth also are taught that hard work pays off and not to expect hand outs. I worked three years, mowing lawns, babysitting, delivering pizzas riding a moped, before I bought my used Ford Escape. Cynthia, babysat and still does parttime maid service at a local motel, to earn her spending money. I am not sure what any of the other girls do for jobs or even if they have one." I said.
"Okay, as far as class is concerned the four snobs will end up with p for the class which means passing. The rest will get A's and we will ask them today about playing on the tennis team." Mrs. Striange told me.
Karen, Carol, Angie and Simone decided that they really enjoyed tennis and stayed for the second hour along with Cynthia, Cheryl and myself. The other four girls left immediately when the class hour was up.
'Listen up now! We will be practicing our doubles game and I want each of you to play your best. Roy's serves are really tough to return so if you want a challenge try to see if you can return any. Karen I want you and Angie to play against Carol and Simone and that leaves Cynthia and Cheryl to play each other or against Roy again." Mrs. Striange explained.
"Mrs. Striange it might be good to see which one of them plays better with me for the mixed doubles and if you want to be partners with the other?" I didn't finish before she agreed and grabbed a black custom winston racket that was in a leather cover.
I served a perfect ace past Cheryl, who stuck her tongue out at me, then smiled sheepishly. I served one at Mrs. Striange next and she got her racket on it but I had added a bit of a spin and it bounced out of bounds.
