I was focused making every effort to please every part of him left unsatisfied by that sad excuse of a wife. My hips were a slow tornado on top of him...swirling and twirling like a cotton candy maker. The way I was moving would’ve made you think I was a snake. A weaker man would’ve cum 5 minutes in but not him he was tough a little Italian boy wasn’t gonna make him cum so easy. As I was moving like Shakira I looked at him to see his reaction. He loved it he was amazed at my movement he starred. In fact don’t even bother trying. It won’tmatter. Instead, I’m going to use your sorry ass. Makeyou my bitch. See, I’m a changed girl, different thanyou remember.” That was the understatement of the century. I had noidea what she intended to do to me, but I realized inmy debilitated condition, there was no way I was goingto stop her. “Now my little pussy, we can make this relatively easyor we can make it hard. Very hard. You decide. You canget on your knees. They also don't knowyou. I didn't know them either, so I did my best to keep my head down andjust go with the flow. One day the coach assigned me to help the offensivecoach train the offensive line the plays. After a day or so, I knew themall. Very nice guys, all very friendly. Soon enough, it was time for the home opener. Our quarterback, a tallblack guy named Shawn, with the biggest hands I have ever seen, was areturning All-American and now a senior. We had high hopes when we steppedon the. Now she could make it only infrequently. I wasn't the only one who had been "drafted". Connie was uniquely talented and had been recruited by several agencies. She had degrees in Criminology and Criminal Psychology, as well as mastery of four languages.She had picked up Spanish and French in high school and added Arabic along with Mandarin in college. That, along with her martial arts abilities and intelligence made her very attractive to the FBI and CIA. She didn't hesitate to choose the FBI..