I stared at her ass and whistled at her and she just told me to shut up and of course I did not take my eyes off her ass.At this point my cock was rea...ly hard, I could even feel it press against my pajamas so I put my knees on the edge of the couch so I could hide my erection. I kept staring and the more I stared at her ass and thong the harder I seemed to get.She was now on her knees with her ass pressed against her feet. She went through her clothes all the while I stared and took my time. This was his second season in Sunday league football and the 37 goals he scored last season had earned the 'Black Dog Rovers' promotion. Several sides had tried to poach him but he was loyal to the team and wouldn't listen.His team won today, he'd scored another hat trick, and when the final whistle went he hurriedly changed his boots and ran down the road opposite the park to his small but comfortable home - he and his mother lived alone since his father walked out five years ago. As he. He was going to have to go after it. Unless there was a major governmentscandal locally or some sort of disaster, he was never going to draw enoughnational attention to his journalistic skills that could land him areporting job at a big-city newspaper.Today, Mark was feeling a little run down. Just finishing a weekend of citydesk duty, he really wasn't looking forward to another Monday morningchasing fires and robberies around town. So at 7 a.m. Mark figured he waslong overdue for a "mental. "Kankuro!" he shouted, looking the puppetmaster over. "What happened?"His attention was diverted when his sand shield suddenly activated,smacking another senbon out of the air. Whirling around, he quicklythrust his hand forward and sent a large tentacle of sand in thedirection it came from. Clenching his hand into a fist, he felt hissand grab hold of her."Got you..," he snarled, when he suddenly felt most of his body gonumb. His fell to the ground as he "blacked out;" not concious, but.