Intensive Scare-9

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Ronnie had left the hockey club sharpish. Still, the experience hadn't been a complete and utter waste of time. If nothing else he now had some idea as to time frames and the limits of his physical tolerance to his newly found talent, information that was going to be vital if he wanted to completely master it. On a side note it also gave him an appreciation of what the business end of a hockey stick can do to the softer, trouser covered areas of a gentleman's anatomy, especially when it's wielded by a marauding, heavily muscled, and testosterone fuelled centre forward called Daphne. Anyway, after three months or so he'd returned to the university claiming that his absence had been due to illness and that he had no idea what had occurred in his lab on the evening in question. Obviously n

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