' A couple of hours later I sent another text saying "see you later". I asked Jenny to let me know if she got any replies but by the time I left she h...dn't.John was on his way out as I got home. I knew he always carried his mobile in his coat pocket which was hanging up in the hall and I carefully lifted it from his pocket and put it in the kitchen behind some opened post. John was running late and shot out the door with only a quick goodbye ? he was playing into my hands.He came home as usual. The message; Bancroft Preparatory students were coddled sissies; C.M.A. students were men. He proclaimed that our varsity team would kick Bancroft's ass.In actuality, Bancroft couldn't field a competitive team of scrubs because their board-of-directors and faculty did not place the same reverence to the game as the men who guided our curriculum. Boys were sent to C.M.A. because football was used as a teaching tool. Boys were sent to Bancroft to get a well-rounded jump on college studies.By. I wastoo far back on the stage to see any facial expressions. But I could seepeople moving along with the music, and I knew I had accomplished my goal.I also knew that I had given the song a fighting chance to become one ofthe most popular songs in America.And I knew that the audience appreciated it.---I was still backstage where Stephanie was touching up my makeup once againwhen I was informed they were presenting the nominees for Favorite Pop/RockFemale Artist. I'd barely had enough time to. This was not so much a kiss as it was John showing off his massive tongue and what he could do inside a body cavity. Alice had to admit that both ends of John were very impressive. Still, this was not the time nor the place to impress a woman, wife, and mother.John simply would not stop. Even after the kiss stopped, he licked. While licking, his hands moved to her front and into her crotch. One cupped her crotch as another assaulted her chest. To stifle her protest, he sent his tongue down her.