I can't tell you the school, but I was on our college soccer team and one of our team was Damon, a black player from near Chicago. His younger sister, Monique, came to watch us play one weekend and she made us a promise if we won the game. Well, we won, and we were the first white guys she's ever had. We just wish she had a whole bunch of sisters. That would make life perfect, indeed. If you don't know, there are eleven players on a team, but there were only ten of us collecting our bets with Monique. Her brother, Damon, sat this one out. But we sure didn't. And you'll never believe what happened to me. You'll just have to read the book.
Author's note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older and none having sex are blood-related.