"Sanchez do you know what happened to the new toilet?" Coach Sinclair demanded, "it was there yesterday!"
Sanchez played dumb and walked over to Sinclair who was standing in the bathroom doorway. He looked toward where Sinclair pointed to Chad's now empty stall.
"It was backed up a few times this week. Maybe they sent it back as defective?" Sanchez said with a shrug.
"No. It was here last night when I left, and you were first one here this morning. "
"You think it'sa prank?"
"I dunno. Maybe if it turns up hanging from the flagpole or in the middle of the football field? Toilets are expensive, and I know you're antsy because your private bathroom gets done last. "
"So?" Sanchez asked.
"Well, you seem to be spending a lot more time than you used to in your office. I haven't seen over by the bathroom or shower room for a while," Sinclair continued .
Every free moment Sanchez had had since installing Chad had been spent sitting on, using or jerking off into his new toilet. It had been only several hours, and the head coach had noticed already.