” “Anything?” Randy wanted to know” anything at all?” “Yes, anything” I said With that Randy sat down on the couch and asked me wa...k back and forth across the room. As I did I could feel his hot eyes burning through me. I could feel his want and desire for me. I could feel my excitement and my fear all at the same time. I felt my pussy getting wetter as I felt my cunt’s juice starting to drip down my legs. As I turned I knew Randy could see my bare ass. He watched as my tits and ass. Interesting." I see," Dr. Payton said with a small smile. "Alright," she continued, "then what's the last thing you remember before you woke up in the hospital?" Hey, that's supposed to be my line," protested Officer Kevin McConnell as he came in the door. He was wearing blue jeans and a University of South Carolina sweatshirt instead of his police uniform."Good morning," Dr. Payton said cordially as she rose to shake his hand."I'm the cop assigned to Mark's assault case," Kevin replied,. ."I pause to think after my mother finishes speaking. As much as I hatemy so-called father, I did love my grandmother- his mother- and if Ididn't go to her funeral, to repay even a fraction of the love she'sshown me over the past few years, I know I'll regret it for the rest ofmy life. And besides, mum will be there, so will Sean, and Ricky too,so it's not like I'll be alone... But I've not so much as seen apicture of that man in four years, and the thought of seeing him in theflesh again fills. Coach Neville incorporated as much of my system as he felt his players could handle, and he let my instructors take over the skills drills during the summer clinics we ran alongside him. Every player on both the varsity and junior varsity teams attended at least the school- sponsored clinics, and most of them were summer clinic members, also. As a result, Coach Neville's teams were never out of the top five ranked teams in the state, and were consistently ranked in the Top Twenty nationwide.The.