‘It won’t hurt to make one here,’ he thought. He did a quick search for an image of a bowl of chicken soup. Copying the image, he pasted it into...the box along with the comment, ‘Missed you in church today. Here’s some soup for you. Get better!’ He was about to log off the computer when he heard the notification chime indicating a private message. It was Emily. ‘Thank you for the virtual soup! It was delicious! Haha,’ He smiled at that, and started to log off again, and hesitated. ‘I guess it. The other team we could tell was getting tired. They were already using their second string players because either a.) the were completely exhausted or b.) in the course one of us had hurt them making them ineligible to play the rest of the game. Even though we were running no huddles all of us knew the code names for each play. I watched as our return team went onto the field hopefully we make a good return. The kick went off high and from the looks of it pretty far. I watched as the ball. Now get in. Martin, give him his phone.”I gave Kunthy his glass paving tile. He was too tall to fit in the back, so Caroline gave us both a brief but memorable lecture on ‘playing nice’ and instructed him to sit next to me. We drove away in silence.Not five hundred metres from the hotel there was a police checkpoint. We were flagged down and I had to blow into a breathalyser. As my half beer had been about two hours ago, it didn’t register anything.“Shiiiiiiit...” said South, as I gently pulled. .. UUNH, UUNH, UUNH, UUNH, UUNH, uunh, uuh, uuh, uuh, oh, Mom, I love you so much. This is what I want for us. I want this forever. You make me feel wonderful." Yes, you make me feel wonderful, too, Brad. I want us to be together like this. We just have to keep this between you and me. No one must ever know." Oh, I'll never tell anyone else. It's just for us. To enjoy each other like this. Oh, I've just got to eat you out, Mom. I want to lick your pussy so bad," and he got up and began to get.