She just doesn't have the... plumbing anymore. She will go out for the girls' soccer team in a couple of months. She'll make it, too, and she'll bring...her school the state championships her junior and senior years." That should get her into college." It will, Penn State. She'll star on the soccer team there, too." I'm happy for her, but won't she always be a little disappointed about never playing college football?" No. There will be some sort of problem with the Penn State specialty kicker. .. you know what.I was reminded of this childhood rhyme by some recent events, and it kind of fits in with those childhood anxieties we all experience; is there a bogey man outside in the dark waiting to get you? This is one of those things that demonstrates the impossibility of proving a negative. You can prove there is something there, but you can't prove there isn't. Everyone knows that as soon as you put the light on the bogeyman can't be seen. But that doesn't prove that he isn't there. In. ”“You’re welcome,” she responded.She rolled her head and looked into the camera’s lens. It was then that I noticed the glaze in her eyes. She had been heavily drugged.She stood up and slipped into a pair of black thong panties and hooked up her bra. The couple went to shower while our boss dressed. That’s where the tape ended.III.“Did she ever love me? Was I simply a foolish old cuckold?”Seeking answers to my many questions, I opened the most recent diary.I traced her feelings about me from the. Making sure it was well lubed. Then with great ease, Dawn stuck her index finger into her waiting wet hole. Once, twice and the third time her thumb found its way into Tara’s pussy. Both of Dawn’s fingers worked together, driving Tara insane, and driving her to an intense orgasm.The waves of pleasure came over her body and in what seemed like a long gush her cum flowed out of her and Dawn sucked it all in. Tara’s body was quivering her moans got louder with each motion Dawn made. Tara’s body.