.. still unpredictable. She was appalled first that there was a girl on the court. It wasn’t the proper place for a girl. Betts’ concept of femini...ity, however, was at war with her pride in girl-power. A scuffle broke out on the court when Whitney was intentionally knocked to the floor and one of our players hit a player from the other team hard enough to bloody his nose. Betts would have charged onto the court to do battle if it hadn’t been for Doreen restraining her.Whitney was none the worse. She got up and went back to our room , I stayed in the den. Soon she came out wearing her long coat and said she wanted to go for a ride in my four wheel drive. Hell yeah, I said and we loaded up and started down the road, where do you want to go I asked? She said lets hit the power line and see who's at the lake. So we started down the power lines that are only about a half a mile from our house. These lines go up and down steep hills and it's fun to climb them in a truck. On the highest hill. "He's hardly said aword in protest."Lisa nodded. "Well, he wouldn't dare. I do think I've made that quiteclear. And I think its high time this was all out in the open. Andbesides I suspected for quite some time that this was coming." Oh, Lisa, you mean because you and Lindsey had your suspicions... andwell you said, you late husband and now Frankie..." Well," Lisa said evenly. "It was more than that." She paused to pick upthe photo album again and drew an envelope from the back of the. She licked my lips, going from bottom to top and doing it somewhat lightly, but of course, just like with us fucking her, she gained confidence as time went on and made her pleasure count. She didn't let her hands down or kept them right on the sides of my slit. I certainly felt her moving more and more because of Emma, but she wanted to keep going too. She definitely wanted to get busy with us, but we had to yank it out and make it clear she wouldn't regret it either. When that happened, she.