And then there was Debbie. Anita's friend. Her best friend after me, as she had said. Debbie was nothing special. An ordinary girl but she should suff...r because I suffered and in a way we had Anita in common.I went through the list of all possible women and girls that I knew of and I soon found out that there were a lot of them after all, so I decided to make a list. Maybe I should fall back into that childish behavior and rank them? I decided that since I was in the mood for revenge I could as. She saw my lust filled embarrassment. I think she was about to thank me but equally realised, that even as Robyn’s dad and even as an older guy, I found her; hot, really hot.“Oh Mr Pearce, you dirty old man, what would Robyn think” she said , getting up and going to the window of the first aid station and looking out at the game, but not adjusting her hockey skirt back down. She was leaning on the window ledge, her booty even more defined in her taut and stretched dark fabric, both hemispheres. " Fuck that," I said, "I ain't got no passport." But you need to train hard if you're going to win!" he insisted."Look," I said, "A few bevvies and a decent curry of a night and a bit of hard work of a morning is what keeps you fit!" There's a bit more to it than that," Suzanne chirped."And a decent fuck to help you kip," I said, she blushed bright red."That's ridiculous!" he said."So, why was them other wankers so fucking useless," I pointed out, "They're shagged out with fucking training.". Then I ripped opened her white shirt listening to the buttons falling on the floor. She wasn't wearing anything underneath saving me the trouble while I began sucking on those golden brown titties and hard nipples. I could just eat them. Cynthia started breathing heavily and began sucking on my right ear. .