Zane joined Kayla and his wife on the floor. The sight of him sitting between two gorgeous girls with his rigid shaft pointing north was somewhat comi...al but I had little time to look as my attention was focused on what Loretta was already doing to me with her miraculous mouth. At the other end of her, Ulrich was taking his time, savouring every nuance, every subtle fold of her pussy. He looked at me and winked. I nodded; yeah, life was good.I now saw that Zane was resting his head on Kayla's. “None of his siblings are more than average in sports. I guess you accept the gifts God gave him and nurture his talent as best you can.”“That’s right,” I agreed. “Boys...” Colin, Noah and Connor were standing beside us. “Work hard for Coach Weaver. You never know where your talents will take you. I would have laughed at someone if they told me I would play in the NFL when I was your age. My parents, my brother and my high school coaches saw my talent and nurtured it. Look where I ended up.”“Do. I’ve put the walls up since then. But I now need a hand to get the roofs on them as well as do the inside plumbing and electricity too. I want you to help me with the roofing and to suggest tradesmen for the rest.”“Well, Hammer and I can help do the roofing, no worries. Hammer is licensed and can do the electrical work, but we’ll need to get someone else to do the plumbing. You need that done right. Leave it with me. I’ll ask around for someone and get back to you.”“We can afford to pay the. "One more question. What's a Super Bowl?"I got into work particularly early on Thursday morning. I had never had a "connection" before and I was determined to make use of the only one I knew. I drafted an e-mail to "Act2B^~2B." I told her first how wonderful that Saturday night had been for me, too, although I would respect her sensibilities and refrain from sending her a picture. I told her how impressed I was with her e-mail handle. An actress who knew symbolic logic — wow! Finally, I asked.