I saw her get in a fight at the mall once. I think that's the day I decide she was the one. Not that I wasn't gonna fuck anyone else — just that whe... I was ready to you know, kinda settle down, she was the one I wanted. Or someone like her, at least.The Homecoming game this year is against the Essex Senior High Trojans. I hate The Trojans as a matter of family pride. They're the only team me, my dad, my uncle and my grandfather all lost to at least once. And they're the team that broke my. I have a lot of stress and the coffee gives me a nice jolt. Do you drink coffee, sweetie?”“She did show me the machine. I can say that I’m pretty good at making coffee. I drink it too.”“Why don’t you fetch me a cup and get yourself one too. I like mine black with a little sugar. Please be a dear and get it.”“Yes, sir!”Lisa got up and went to fetch the coffee. Mr. Roma enjoyed watching her walk. She had a nice ass that she wiggled. It was making him horny. It didn’t take much to make Mr. Roma. I opened my eyes but the silk covering proved too thick to see other than a faint female facial outline. Long hair fell onto my shoulders and upper chest; it tickled my skin bringing a slight smile to my lips and a tiny moan escaped them.Her soft tiny fingers pressed against my lips, brushing my cheeks, then lower, tracing my neck and shoulders. I felt her fingers on each arm at the shoulder slowly walk down to my wrists, slipping under the silky ties that restrained them, checking them, before. " Oh Harry. I do love you.... but I just felt suddenly wicked. As I got into the booth and sat down, the men where saying "Come on sweet thing, sit in the middle." Well I couldn't stand up because of the table, so one guy picked me up onto his knee and slid me onto the next guys knee and they passed me along like that but as I sat on each lap, that guy would feel my breasts or bottom or stick a hand up my skirt and finger my pussy. It was a terrific turn on. I was passed right to the far end.