There were sporadic cheers for Brad’s goal from visiting fans especially the Haywards. “Fifty! Fifty! My man has scored number fifty!” Abby excl...imed punching the air with her fist. Wendy and the others stood applauding Brad’s milestone goal, her eyes were trained on her son now on his hands and knees in obvious discomfort.“I hope Jake isn’t hurt too bad,” she commented to Dan as the trainer, Zack Archer, hurried to Jake’s side, and Jim staying with the coaches.Dan placed his arm around Abby’s. I'm just better at pretending I guess. But with you I feel like I don't need to pretend. I know that I'm special, I'm adored, I'm cherished."I open myself to you completely, Anthony. I'm just a scared little girl sometimes, in a woman's body, who happens to love sex and being sexy. I know I've made mistakes in my young life. Trevor proved that to me beyond a doubt, but YOU proved to me that I can be loved fully and unconditionally by someone who deserves more than I can ever give them. I'll try. "Oh I must show you her," he said changing direction suddenly. "You're going to love this one.He stopped beside another young women and pulled back her single sheet; she was naked beneath."Will you look at those tits," he whispered in awe.She was I suppose about thirty but she had these big tits sticking out from her chest with hardly any droop."I've often had a nice wank between them," he said. "If you want a go be my guest. To fuck her properly, again you'll need to wear a condom, you know. Rather than walk directly to Georgia, Oscar detoured to the pastry shop. One of the women who had been on the street followed him into the store keeping as much distance as possible. There was a disfiguring scar on her face that rendered ugly what would have been a pretty woman. She moved behind the counter never taking her eyes off of him. Oscar stepped up to the counter and put a small piece of gold on it. In Turkmen spoken with the local accent, he said, "I will trade this piece of gold for.