In most cases, he would either be matched up with a running back or tight end. He more than held his own against Phil and Roc. If he didn’t have han...s of stone, I would have begged to have him play offense. Phil and Roc couldn’t outmuscle or outjump him. And on top of that, Yuri was almost as fast as they were.The reason I loved to have them practice against him was that they couldn’t cheat. They had to run precise routes and trust that I would get them the ball where it was supposed to be.. He holds each against Emma. For two of them, away from the workman’s and owner’s views, he lifts the back of Emma’s dress, holds them against her bare ass deciding. When he was sure, and Emma’s dress back in place, she isn’t sure what he is going for. At least it isn’t the reddest rose, but it is a deep one, close to the blush which is unwillingly rising to Emma’s cheeks. When Donald sees her blushing, he holds up his final choice to compare, and said, “Yes, I knew I made the right choice.”. " Oh, yeah you could," Amber said, leaning her head on Tyler's shoulder."You coulda smoked that guy like a cheap cigar, darlin'. Just didn'thave your druthers about you, is all." Uh huh," Tyler grumbled. A nice attempt by Amber to make him feelbetter, but completely untrue. He half-smiled at Paul. "Seriously, thankyou. That was a hell of a punch. Wish I could've seen it. My eyes wereclosed."Jackson, smirking, took her tablet computer out of her jacket pocket."We can arrange that, I think..."She. Ceasar penetrated deeper. She gasped with each thrust and bore down on him. The Ceasar inside was taking control; penetrating, conquering. Caesar claimed a temporal right of ownership over her.Eve’s body then stiffened. All of it. Paralyzed in the moment, Eve extracted every possible sensation; every touchpoint between her body and his was intense pleasure. Her eyes rolled back in her head. Unintelligible sounds came from her throat. Deep, inside sounds, guttural sounds; sounds she never heard.