." Ah, you saw it, too. Good." He took his glasses off, and set them down on his desk and started pinching the bridge of his nose. "I've been toying w...th the idea of switching Mr. Brooks and Mr. Ochoa. Paco's speed might serve us better up front as a scoring threat. But I'm afraid that might expose our middle too much."I hadn't considered the possibility of switching Jimmy and Paco. The more I thought about it, the less I liked it. I could tell Coach wasn't that keen on it, either.I sat down. I smiled at her, stuck my hand out, and said, "Charles – Chuck – Miller, and I live near here."The dark brown-haired vision grasped my hand, and said, "Sandra Meretti, and I live a few blocks from here as well." Well, you asked for it, Sandra, how about dinner this evening? I'm good with any kind of food, so you name where you would like to eat."The woman smiled and said, "Follow me out to my car and I'll give you my card with my address. Is seven a good time? I can make the reservations."It. A shot wasn’t going to kill my brother. Three hours later, my dad carried in my brother, limp as a dishrag. All us kids watched wide-eyed as he gently laid Danny down on his bed and covered him up. What kind of shot could do this to him? ‘They had to pump his stomach, but the doctor says he’ll be okay in a day or two,’ my mother said, sitting on the side of Danny’s bed, tenderly stroking his hair. I said nothing. Don’t get me wrong, I was scared, but no way I wanted to go through what Danny. I desperately wanted to touch myself. He pulled me to my feet, then spun me around before pinning me against the wall. I was completely powerless against him, overmatched by his strength. I momentarily flirted with the idea of fighting him, just to give him the chance to put me firmly in my place. The thought turned me on but before I could act, he spanked me, HARD. My ass stung from his blows, but the pain quickly turned to pleasure. He leaned into me then pushed his hips forward, causing his.