Pahle wo bahut gusse hui par jab unhone dekha ki bistar thik hai sirf payjama gila hua hai aur wo bhi mut na hokar kuchh gada safed pani hai to wo mus...arane lagi. Main or jor se rone laga to wo boli tumhe kuchh nahi hua. Is umer me ye hota hai. Maine puchha kya hota hai, to wo boli tumne koi ganda sapna dekha hoga isliye aisa ho gaya hai jao saaf karke payjama badal lo. Par mera lund ab bhi tana tha aur usse kuchh nikal raha tha. Maine mami ko bataya to wo boli koi baat nahi nikalne do main. " Damn straight!" Nick agreed. "We all stick together!" I appreciate the support, guys," I responded."Don't worry, Coach," Shawn added. "We got your back." Thanks, guys. I appreciate that," I replied.Conversation turned to the topic of rookie hazing. We all knew the veterans on whatever team we joined would be putting us new guys in our place. That led to stories from our introduction four or five years ago to college football. Trevor told about J. T. Hill hoisting me by my collar and screaming. You wanted this house so you can be the one to pay for it. I'm not paying for a divorce so if you want one so you can be with Frank or whomever you can be the one to pay for it. The lights, phone and gas are in your name now so if you want them to stay on you had better make sure that you pay the bills."I stood up, said, "It's been nice; most of it anyway, but I hope I don't see you around" and as I headed for the door Bree was crying:"We have to talk Bobby; you can't just walk out." Oh yes I. “Would you like a blow-job?”“Wha..?”“I said, ‘would you like a blow-job’,” said Kelly matter-of-factly.“I… Uh…”“Is that a ‘no’, then?” she asked with some semblance of exasperation. “Because, I’m bound to say, I don’t suppose you get asked very often.”“No. I mean ‘yes’. I mean, do you mean from… from…”“From me?” enquired Kelly. “Yes, that’s exactly what I mean.”“But, why?” gasped Rob. “I mean, you’re… you’re.”“Gorgeous? Out of your league? ‘Yes’ to all the above.”“Then why?” asked Rob, not even.