The alarm sounded at 4:30 am. Vinnie sat up, why had he set the alarm so early? Oh, right, water polo practice. He staggered into his shower, it woke him up. He found his clothes sitting neatly folded on top of his dresser, where Sal had left them. He'd have to thank Ryan for training his snotty nosed kid brother so well, thought Vinnie, as he picked up his now white jockstrap. It looked like new. He stepped into it without another thought, and finished dressing.
He was pleasantly surprised to find Ryan quiet this morning. Perhaps the jockstrap was still asleep. Well, let him sleep, maybe I can get some shut eye while slave Ryan is taking my body of laps in the pool, thought Vinnie. He grabbed his gym bag and backpack, and headed for the door.
His new improved physique rode to school in record time. He parked his bike, and headed for the locker room. Most of the other players were already in the pool. Vin pulled his speedo over his jockstap. He adjusted himself, and shouted with his mind, "Time to wake up, Ryan."
Then he jumped into the pool.