" I do expect to run it in less than 4.3 seconds," I answered. "I haven't run it slower than that since high school. My team has played on artificial ...urfaces too. I don't think the turf will be a problem." Which college game would you consider your best?" Al asked."I'd probably say my game against Nebraska last season or the bowl game against Tennessee the year before," I answered."Really?" Al Davis said, clearly perplexed. "I guessed you would have mentioned a couple of your games against. “bloody hell Stu, . . . for God’s sake let me in!!!”.I then executed the plan, question was, would mom buy it?“Jesus Christ!!!” I said, making out I was upset. I then got out of the bath, the sound of water dripping off me echoing around the bathroom. Walking over to the door, I could hear mom’s groaning and hopping more loudly. Upon getting to the door, I put my weight behind it and then unlocked the door, then opened it slightly ajar, just enough so I could get my head around and look at mom. And a vest as it was flipping hot. Once dressed I walked up to Jessica I placed my hands on her sexy ass and told her that she looks so sexy in these short shorts. She said thank you and I then said I love you my babe as I looked her in the eyes. She replied saying I love you too baby and our lips then met and we exchanged a passionate kiss. Our lips then aparted and Jessica had a big happy smile on her face as we made our way downstairs.It was already 12 30pm so we quickly opened snacks and. He saw me sliding the handful of black lady’s underwear into my bag. I was virtually frogmarched into the general manager’s office, past rows of sniggering secretaries, with a “here’s-another-one” expression on their faces. She was a very feminine general manager. Immaculately groomed, impeccably dressed, and wafting perfume with a stern face. She must have been about 50, a woman of my fantasies. Mature, voluptuous, with huge breasts, not concealed but emphasised, by her harshly cut power-suit..