The offensive side always had at least one player open, and usually two, since the defensive side had one player, the keeper, who couldn't roam and ma...k an opponent.The drill was designed to work on two things simultaneously. First, it gave the offensive team an opportunity to practice using the speed of the midfielders, working the ball into open space and letting Eric and Paco run it down. On the other side of the field, we had to find a way to keep them out of the net while playing a man. “Mom ... they ... tried...” he began, panting.She saw the distress and terror in his face.“I know ... the school just called. I heard what happened,” she told him. “Come in ... tell me ... are you hurt?”“No, don’t ... think so ... but I ... was gonna ... die, Mom! They were gonna kill me...” he began crying.“Tom, you’re okay now, no one’s going to hurt you. Listen, I called Dad when I heard what happened. We don’t have much time, kid. Dad thinks the school’ll call the police and they just might. Not one of them indicated that they thought I was a man. I was oncloud nine. I loved it.I walked out of the teller's area as another teller came on duty whileAmy went to take her lunch. I went into my office, grabbed mypocketbook and gave Amy and Joe some money to pick up a lunch for therest of us from the deli next door.I went back to my office and rested for a moment as I began to thinkabout what I had done. I had played the part of a female teller andnobody was the wiser. I had fooled two. Totally fucked. I like youAFter she came, I pulled my face out of her pussy, and did my man thing. I fucked her real slow.OH you bastard, I hate slow. Too bad honey, I want you to keep coming.She tightened up and used her legs to keep me from pulling out.The I pounded this university k**, she lifted her hips again and pounded meThe the fun began, She came....sqirted big timeThat is damn good pot, I commented, smelling it coming out of her pussyIs it my turn yet, she asked.OH, Please do, I want.