We charged back out on the field as if it were the first game of the season. Unfortunately, so did the Cougars. By the end of the third quarter, Robbi... had racked up another hundred and twenty yards in the air and fifty on the ground. I'd gotten seventy rushing and thirty more passing and we still hadn't passed the damned goal line."I don't know about you guys, but I'm too damned tired to play overtime," Robbie said between quarters.The fourth started like the third as the two teams danced up. ’ ‘Yeah, it’s possible. It’s not like I have a heavy schedule right now,’ Daniel said with a brief laugh. ‘Could I invite a couple of friends along?’ ‘Hey! Sure man. No problem. Your friends are my friends. I’ll email you the details as soon as we figure out what they are. It’ll be great to hang out with you.’ ‘I’m looking forward to it too,’ Daniel said, a little surprised to realize that indeed he was. ‘All set then, man. I’ll talk to you later. Bye.’ ‘Goodbye Trevor.’ ‘YOU WANT ME to spend. She sighs, relaxing against me, swaying her hips in time with mine. I draw our joined hands towards her heart, resting them over her breast. Softly, lingeringly, I glide our hands in a circle over the soft swell, making the circles smaller and smaller until we are only teasing the pert nipple poking through her top. A soft moan slips from her lips. I know how sensitive her nipples are, how much she loves to have them touched and played with. My hand covering her stomach slides low, settling. "As his hand continued to descend on her buttocks he replied "She needs this for stealing from you and for deceiving me."SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!Beryl squirmed and shrieked as the stinging in her backside increased. She was flushed because of the spanking and because of the humiliation.Philip and Theresa Compton were transfixed by what they were witnessing.SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! Beryl's arse cheeks were burning.SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! The fifty-nine-year-old woman was howling like a baby but at last, the.