If we win that, we have a shot at making the final four and playing for a shot at the National Championship.”I was sure that there were a hundred te...ms thinking the same way today. Everyone’s record was 0 – 0 and you controlled your own destiny. I loved this time of year. Anything seemed possible. Heck, Northwestern might upset a loaded Stanford team. If that happened, good things could happen. Personally, I thought they were a middle-of-the-pack team. If I had to pick the top four, I would go. . ... Sarah just wished she could believe what her mother was saying was true. Because, in some ways, it seemed too good to be true."Well, I still don't understand," Sarah said crossly, as she folded her arms across her chest, still feeling wounded about the secrets that had been kept from her ... and feeling more than a bit confused by the naughty heat that was starting to burn excitedly between her slender legs. "Chris said ... he promised ... that he could cum inside me as much as he wanted. ”“You’re going to fuck me?” My cock twitched and bounced.“No you fucking pervert! That's like way wicked, we can't do that,”As I took her hand and started tugging her toward the sofa I answered “Sure we can.”Dimples as deep as wells grew as she twittered drunkenly. She sat on the edge of the cushion and let me push her knees wide so that the insides of her stocky thighs led me to my target. She laid back then watched the blue swollen head of my cock until it was hidden by the swell of her. "Now," he said. "Are we going to take the dogs for a walk before I take this lot to the tip? We need to keep an eye on the time so that you can collect your daughter from school." I'm excused the school run today. My daughter's got a sleep-over with a friend. So, yes, let's walk the dogs and then I'll come and give you a hand at the tip. I'd like to see where it is actually because I feel I ought to be doing rather more in the way of recycling." Great!" exclaimed Richard and was surprised at.