The crowd was larger than I’d remembered from last year. The game was an important one, not for our team, but for our rivals. Should they win today,...they would be conference champs. If they lost, another school would come out on top. For us, win or lose, it wouldn’t make any difference, BUT we were determined to snatch the victory today, just to rub their noses in it. We arrived at the field and after passing through the gate, took a seat on the bleachers. It was a cold afternoon with a crisp. స్వర్గంలో తేలిపోతున్నట్టనిపించింది. అతని తల నిమురుతూ నా సన్నుని నేనే అతని నోట్లో కుక్కేను, మూలుగుతూ. అతని మొడ్డని నా తొడకి రుద్దుతున్నాడు. బాగా చీకేక, నన్ను పడుకో బెట్టి, తొడలు విడదీసి, పూకు నాకడం మొదలుపెట్టేడు.ఎలక్ట్రిక్ షాక్ పదేపదే తగులుతున్నట్టనిపించింది. జలపాతం లాగ, అతని నోట్లో మద జలం కుమ్మరించేను. పీక్ కి వచ్చేక, గట్టిగా అరిచి, అతని తలని పూకుకి ఒత్తుకుని, తొడలు వణుకుతూ ఉంటే ఫౌంటెన్ లాగ చిమ్మేసి, తోటకూర కాడలాగ వాలిపోయేను.నా తొడల మధ్య నుంచి అతని తల తీసి, శుభ్రంగా నాకేను, నా జ్యూస్ అంతా అతని. She dressed in clothes that were quite conservative (reminding meof my family) and doing little to make herself attractive. I tried to talkwith her about her appearance, but she would say she was ugly and quickly runoff to her bedroom. She spent all of her time in either her room or the library, and her gradesreflected the effort. As a matter of fact, she inherited her father's brilliance.She was two grades ahead of her peers, taking online college courses on theside and was set to graduate at. Together we waited. An hour went by, then two, and finally I saw a movement. "Louise!" I cried.With a fluttering of her eyelids and a rasping cough, Louise started moving looking for somewhere to throw up. I turned her head and she vomited up the water she had swallowed while her head was submerged... Claire, hearing the commotion, jumped out of the wagon and hurried over to check on Louise. Together, we held Louise, me with her head on my lap and the others on either side holding her hands..