Odds were they were part of a gang that controlled this section, and there were probably other gangs controlling other sections of the city. That woul... work to my advantage. It increased the likelihood that the priest would know about them, from both gossip and listening to his parishioners. If I had to put money on it, it would be that the gang members went into the confessional regularly. It is one of those weird dichotomies that many criminals are religious. You would think one would cancel. She looked right at Derickand said, “Derick, let me have that shirt!” He took off his shirt and tossed it to her. Derick’s chest was now exposed for everyone to see and he definitely trimmed up a bit since the last time I saw him. My wife seemed very pleased that she won round 1.They seemed to pull the same stunt on the second hand as my wife won again. She asked Nick for his shirt. After he took it off, I realized he didn’t have quite the beer gut he used to. Apparently. She tried to be as sensuous as I had been but then just said, "Fuck it," and basically ripped the remaining garment off my body.She looked admiringly at the shaft between my legs and slid down until she could kiss the tip and taste the pre-cum that had been building up. "I haven't done this in a very long time," she said. She then began to lick the shaft up and down and around until every inch had been thoroughly examined. I've had a few instances of female lust directed at my love muscle but I. She'd probably just said she was a "friend" of mine. Or maybe she'd told Amy I was a neurotic personality and she was my keeper.I got no attention from Sandy, but I did get two more hits -- a single and a double -- for the night.When I got home, I had a call from Sandy on my answering machine again. The message was the same -- don't call, but she would be at the game the next night. I wasn't sure whether the message was the same one I'd heard the night before, or whether she had re-recorded.