"We forfeit."I turned, raised my arm over my head, extended my forefinger, made three small circles and pointed toward the locker rooms. On our sideli...e, the Rebels started toward the locker rooms without a word, leaving fans and coaches alike in stunned silence.I walked, my head slightly down, wondering if Robbie was following."LADIES AND GENTLEMEN," came over the loudspeakers. Luke Reese, my old best friend had taken over for me in the announcer's booth. "I'VE JUST BEEN HANDED THIS STATEMENT. “Oh yeah, now this is what I've been missing Jack,” I said. Then he started thrusting his cock in and out of my tight pussy. “Damn Tonya, how long has it been since you last had sex?” Jack asked. “2 years now,” I replied. “Holy shit Tonya, well prepare to be fucked,” Jack said. Then we both wrapped our arms around each other. He leaned down a little and gave me another kiss on the lips. We both looked right into each others eyes even though we both were still a little drunk, it was like we were. Harmon waved me to the sofa in the living room, the same sofa on which Missy and I had been making out the previous evening."Can I get you something to drink, John?"I shook my head. "No thanks," I told her."Well then, what's on your mind, John? Is everything okay?" Mrs. Harmon asked as we sat down.I swallowed. This was not easy, but I'd known that it wouldn't be. It was the right thing to do, so I took a deep breath and ventured on. "I would like your permission to have Missy sleep at my house. Recently, I've been turning over in my mind one possible answer to my question. Perhaps plural marriages aren't truly possible to sustain over a lifetime." God damn you, Josh Johnson!" Sandy said with feeling. "Our plural marriage will prevail!" Damned straight," Nicole said, just as upset as Sandy. "Like any marriage, we just need to work at it - all of us, and that includes you, buddy boy."I smiled. "Oh, I'll work at it. I'll keep the home base homey and visit both of you wherever you are,.