“Of course.” Diane felt a bit disappointed as she walked over to unlock the door and see Conrad out. Before unlocking the door, she looked back at...Conrad and reluctantly buttoned her blouse.On his way out, Conrad passed Diane’s assistant Margery, who had unbuttoned her blouse, showing off her white lace bra that held up her large jiggly breasts. Around her neck, she had a small necklace with a Gallus Nigrum pendant. Margery was breathing a bit heavily as she was taking a big risk exposing. To make it short, I picked up three TD's, and we won the game. In fact, despite the limited play time I got the whole season, I threw more TD's than any of the other four ¼ backs. No one even noticed, or made note of it. I took this team to that championship—yep, I sure the fuck did. Next summer would be a long thinking process, as I decided whether I wanted to continue to play or not. My fantasy had pretty much been defeated. About the 3rd game of playoffs, we played the Tigers again. Cole. Fired as a thief, caught red handed with pantyhose and my parents who were hard core Christians were going to find out about my mischievous and unholy acts. I was going to hell. I failed life. I am a degenerate, a pariah, a heathen. Even though I didn’t know those words then, that is how I felt as I hear him pull down the loud metal security door that locked the store up and I started crying again. He sets the locks and turns to me and says, “Stop crying you sissy. Come on, I’ll drive you. Performed by numerous singers, I feel a sense of hope and happiness whenever I hear it. This is definitely one of those songs that can bring tears to my eyes. My submissions page shows two previous stories about Ross: ‘The Santa Claus Suit’ and ‘The Santa Suit and Halloween’. This is a stand-alone story and begins with Ross’s life after he played Santa at his friend Bud’s family gathering. DG Hear **** Alaina, Bud’s youngest sister, invited me along as her date to a special New Year’s Eve bash..