"What do you want?" Marilyn asked the two boys. "I'm in kind of a hurry."

"Going to practice with Coach Bayles?" Billy asked.

"Yes," Marilyn said. "And you know how impatient he can be."

Danny looked shyly at his shoes but Billy kept staring at her as if he could see right through her clothes. Marilyn felt a little uncomfortable.

"What's your hurry?" Billy said. "You can afford to miss one practice. Coach Bayles knows you're the best swimmer on the girl's team."

"I have to go," Marilyn said.

She turned to leave but Billy put a hand on her arm. She tried to shrug his hand away but his fingers tightened on her.

"Don't hurry off," he said.

"Let me go," Marilyn insisted.

"Don't be so impatient," he said. "Why don't you walk to the car with me for a few minutes?"

"I told you," Marilyn said. "I'm in a hurry."

Danny was looking scared. There were a lot of students and teachers in the parking lot. Some of them were looking their way.

"Come on, Billy," Danny said. "We're going to get into trouble."

"You sure are," Marilyn said. "Let me go." Billy's face went suddenly hard.

"No need to be so proud," he said. "We know all about you and Timmy. We only want a little bit of what he got. He says you're a good fuck."

"Oh my God," Marilyn said softly.

She had expected a lot of things but she hadn't expected to be faced with this in a parking lot. What was worse, she felt a little twinge of excitement. These two boys were both very good-looking and obviously interested.

"He lied about me," Marilyn said.

"Sure he did," Billy said. He released her arm. "We'll be waiting for you after practice. I've got a key to a motel room. We can go there. Just you and me and Danny. Wouldn't you like that?"

"You're sick," Marilyn said.