It took me a whole day of research to figure out just what he was talking about.Not content to confuse the heck out of half the team, the new coach pu... in a package of stunts and blitzes designed to disguise our defense.Ground-oriented teams never knew which defender was plugging which hole making straight drive blocking almost impossible. Pass-oriented teams never knew which defender was blitzing and from where making the quarterback decide almost instantly where he was throwing the ball.. I move lower down your legs straddling your calves, slowly digging my fingers into your arse. You push up into my hands. I lightly dig my nail in, still kneeding.I move my hands down to the apex of your thighs, teasing your cunt, sliding my fingers through your soaking wet folds. Dipping the tip of my finger into your hole, you gasp gripping the bed sheet. Taking my finger out quickly before you start grinding on it, I move to your thighs massaging them, running my hands back and forth. Digging. " "Girdles and other things I won't mention." "Right. They say men age better than women." "So that means female impersonators can look better than female "personators", longer." "Is it any wonder my brother wanted to be a female impersonator?" "So he would look better." "Right. My brother really wanted that job. He was practicing for years you, know." "Your brother would wear female clothes." "No, silly! My brother would never wear women's clothes!" "Gracey, how could your brother be a female. "I laughed at his double edged assessment of my abilities to get people to do things.Just at that point a car drove slowly up the drive, and stopped and a woman a bit younger than Shirley's age got out and made her way up the steps toward us.The colonel stood up and asked if he could help her."Yes sir, I think you can," she said, "I am Isabella Walker and I am a cousin of Shirley. My aunt asked me to come here and give you this letter for her. It is from her mother, and she begs Shirley to read.