What a beauty, just gorgeous. I was shocked for a moment. She asked what happened. I, recovering from the shock told her in a low mumbling sound about...the bat. Then just turned away and returned home. A few moments later there was a ring at my doorbell. I opened the door and I was shocked to see the bombshell with the kid. I let her in and called my mother.The bombshell introduced herself as Seema who was living some 4 bungalows away. She had a child and her husband was working in the gulf for. "There was silence, then a quiet "I'll tell him." I hung up the phone."Everybody ready?" Les nodded and Mrs. Crowly stood up."I'll just drive myself home." I don't want you driving right now. You've had quite a shock. I parked your car on the street and it's all locked up. Here are your keys and your purse. We'll drive you home on the way to the hospital. Tomorrow we'll find a way to get your car back to you." Les, grab a sweater for you and Sam." She gave me that look. "Come on, you don't know. ”“I bet your cunt is eager to feast on my cock. On a preacher's married dick.”“It is. I am such a slut, Preacher. Just the worse. I need it in me. I want you to fuck me. I want you to take my cherry. I need it. My sinful hole needs your cock in me. Please, please, Daddy!”My words echoed through the room as he licked and sucked. I gasped and heaved, feverish with delight as his licking tongue sent another explosion of bliss surging through me. He ate me with such gusto. He loved my pussy. His. “Something wrong, Randell? You seem out of sorts.”“Sorry Coach, I went for a run last night and overdid it.”“Hrmph,” grunted Coach Budd inscrutably. He scribbled away on his clipboard while we waited expectantly. Finally he reached a decision and read out his team selection. The first four names were the runners who filled the first four places during the trial. The fifth name was the runner who was in sixth place, Tom Dickerson, the team captain. “And Randell,” Coach Budd concluded, “with.