I could feel the blood seeping from my forehead and nose caused from the impact of flesh meeting metal, I was dizzy and could hear my girls screaming ...or daddy to stop hurting mommy. I tried to make my cries sound like laughter so not to scare my daughters anymore then what their father had just done. Everything happened so fast, the laundry door flying open and seeing Jim standing there in shock seeing my face gushing blood and I heard Mikes voice yelling out. “You mother fucker!” he yelled as. Yvonne. Not exactly. I mean, we have a team, but it's not formal. It's just some of my mates. We call ourselves the "T" for Tradesmen and we play against another informal team called the the "P's" because they all went to public school and university. Me and my mates, we are all tradesmen and apprentices, working guys. The "T's" they are mostly professionals, barristers, architects, you know, guys who don't sweat or get dirty at work. We meet Sundays at the park unless it rains. Why don't. "I'm sorry, is something wrong with that?" He looked really mad at her, which surprised me since I was honestly most scared about his answer. He wasn't a bigot, he just scared me when he got mad. "You misunderstand me. I'm really happy for two. I think you two make a great couple, but I'm scared for you." Of what? Are we more vulnerable as a couple or something?" Sonic asked her this, and ten it hit me who Cream was worried about. "Amy." I said."Of course. Did you see her last night? That was. It s more like once a day and sometimes none. Then I went down to Luckys pub for the Texans game yesterday. Saw this Spanish chick I've wanted fuck for a year or so now. We exchanged numbers and did some light petting one time last year but never really hooked up. She is so sexy and when I hugged her I leaned in and kissed her neck. As I did I smelled her sweet perfume and slid my hand down to the top of her ass. Shes Mexican but has a ass like a Puerto Rican or Dominican chick. In fact.