Still others wrote specialty features which they sold in syndication to whoever was willing to pay. But there wasn't room for all of them, so many end...d up in completely different jobs.And then there were the blogs. I'd heard stories about some of those people making a fortune with their online commentaries. But for every Ariana Huffington, there were ten dozen pretenders. I was sceptical of their credentials and spent more time figuring out their biases rather than their content. No, that. Maybe not a full scholarship, there's a lot of competition out there, girls who have been playing since they could walk, but I wouldn't write either of you off. And I think Mom is right, Shannon is going to be tall. In fact, I think I saw her future at my school."The both looked at me puzzled. "I don't get it," Allison finally said."Angela Osborne. You remember me mentioning Tim Osborne, one of the guys on my team? His older sister, she's a senior, tall, beautiful, and some kind of an athlete.. The old guy can't help looking down at Emily's shapley legs going all the way up to her short School skirt. Living near the end of the bus-rout, passenger gradually got off, leaving Emily and the old guy still sat next to each other. Emily being Emily, the vibrations of the bus start to get her feelng horny and noticing the prying eyes of the old man, she wriggles around in her seat until her skirt moves up even more, so now her panties can also be seen. Emily looks up at the old man, who goes. ‘Stay out of this, you have no idea,’ I spat. Sherry was cowering now as my dad stepped in to try and take control before things got worse. ‘Come on Son, calm down, you’re over reacting.’ I immediately saw red, ‘OVER REACTING! You think so? Well stick around for the rest of the show, cause you ain’t seen nothing yet,’ I seethed. ‘I want you all to have a good laugh at this, cause by tomorrow it won’t seem so fucking funny. Sherry, I’ve had it with you and you’re give a shit attitude,’ I fumed..