Her head tilted, still stunned that he actually shoved her. The foray light flipped on. She blinked and watched him swiftly remove his trench coat an... fedora then he hung them on the provided coat rack near the door. She questioned, ‘Was that really necessary?’ His head snapped her direction, he answered with a demand, ‘Tell me how you want me to fuck you.’ He removed his suit jacket, it too hung with the trench and fedora. She regained her composure then snipped a question back, ‘In a hurry,. That was when she thought about Chad. It felt good to be running. It felt even better to think about Chad while she did that.It was early, in the sense that Chad would probably still be engaged with his players, but she let her feet carry her to the school, and around it to the football field. She wasn't surprised to see the field was crowded with boys, running this way and that. A football arced up into the sky, to fall neatly into the arms of a running young man. A whistle blew and the. TheFox doubles over stands back up pushing fists upwards followed by a roundhouse kick knocking PirateGirl down. TheFox pins PirateGirl to the floor. Chainsaviar drops to his knees getting his face in with the fighting girls he feels an ache growing in his groin being so close to two hot women wearing barely anything knowing that it is all to be stripped off by their opponent right before his seductive chocolate colored eyes and just in arms reach. It didn’t take long for the ripping of the. . before Daddy got home.”I rose, drained the lizard (which, helpfully, reduced my tumescence. Not exactly the statement I wanted to make, while lecturing my teen daughter about her own reproductive choices, no sir!), and headed downstairs.I detoured to the coffeepot, which My Sainted Wife had already cycled. Hot coffee prepared, I was on track to begin my day.Once the boys were safely out of the door, Kathy settled in next to me, cradling her own coffee cup. “Sandy, what happened last night?.