"I got some DUMB friends."My turn to laugh. "Kim's refreshingly uncluttered, too." Oh, I know where you're headed with that. Divorces. Exes. Kids. One...of the reasons that I stay with my Gary. I'd hate to have to kill 'im. He's mean enough when we're married."I knew the stories about Carole and Gary. This was her sense of humor talking. One of their kids had just received a scholarship for college and they were doting and faithful parents. Yeah, I'd asked about her when I first came to work. She. Once Mommy was done cleaning up my pussy she helped me put my skirt back on just in time for the next stop. We waved goodbye and the old man yelled out “Maybe next time I’ll get to fuck you little girl!” I blushed and looked away as we walked off the subway car and into the station. Only Daddy got to fuck my pussy. ———————————————————Mommy and I walked hand in hand down the sidewalk towards the mall with Daddy. Everywhere I looked in the mall there were beautiful clothes and people. Mommy lead. After finishing his drink the angry young fellow started to leave the bar, but not before giving me a loud piece of his mind. His insults to me included two words, "Baita" and "Yariman" that I had heard used before, and I was now quite clearly getting some context for what sort of words those really were.Things seemed to be percolating nicely towards some kind of confrontation when at long last Shinju came in and rescued me. There wasn't anyone of them that I couldn't have handled one-on-one,. That it all came down to a hail mary as the clock ran out. But it wasn’t. Hell, it wasn’t even fair.The Cowboys had a good first quarter, struggled through the second. But when they came back for the second half, they were toast. The Cougars slaughtered them. The final score was 63- 13.When the clock ran out I swear the entire school rushed the field. It was a madhouse. Chet was buoyed up on the backs of his team and the trophy was passed up to him as he waved it proudly. Our coach got.