Let's make funof the Spice Girls instead."Monique shrugged and we talked about all kinds of other things whilewe worked, including how much we all fou... really hated football.Chapter Three:We've Got Spirit!The J-V football team played its games right after school on Fridayafternoons, so they wouldn't interfere with the main event, thevarsity team's game that night. My squad had to wear our uniforms toschool all day and help the varsity cheerleaders with the big morningpep rally. Sarah, Gina. Kringle behind the barn.Hugo had never gotten to home plate with me because I always had this silly notion that I would see the world and really do something that would make me very famous and very rich. Sure, he squirted his elf juices on almost every little hidden corner of my petite curvy body and I loved the sticky feel on my fingers. I had even become very accomplished at tending to his needs with my nicely lubricated lips whenever he asked me "get on your knees".But he had never pushed. But honestly, she could think that while I lose a minor $100 for the opportunity to get out of this without a face to face screaming match.So 30 minutes later we were walking into my place. Her eyes were appraising every aspect of the home from it's construction, to floor plan to all the furniture and other crap I had laying around. After a completely quiet drive here I really didn't care. In and out and hopefully another 60 minutes of quiet. Or the absolute worst, maybe just a chat about. They all seemed to include romantic love. They weren't the lurid romance books that Julia used to read - which seems so unlike her personality these days; I certainly changed her life substantially - but they still offered a clue about D-Cup's personality. They looked like they'd seen considerably more use than the religious books, which was very pleasing.She had a shelf beside her single bed which contained a couple of books, presumably those she was reading now. I picked them up to have a.