The apartment was nearly completely bare except for the stacked boxes at the entrance which I nearly managed to trip on clumsily with my high heels. I...never wore the damn things very often enough to get used to walking in them. We walked into the kitchen where there was a wooden table and a few chairs. We sat and began discussing the account. As we talked it was like talking to his father as if he had not aged a year. The two were so similar. I came to learn that he was into the arts as our. ”Ellen was shocked at first…her mouth flew open and her eyes got very big….then slowly a big grin emerged on her face and she slowly turned around….pulled her gown up above her hips and bent over at the waist, resting her elbows on the counter. “Like this?” she said looking back over her shoulder and wiggling her incredibly sexy alabaster ass….made spectacular by the contrast between the tan of her legs and back.Oh shit…she called my bluff…now what I thought? Once again Coach Lombardi’s words. I came to her belly button and started licking it with my tongue, inserting my tongue inside and licking it I came further down and kissed her pussy over her panties and the salwar, I tore open her salwar. She was wearing underwear inside.I removed it and threw it on the floor , her pussy was hairy on top and when I spread it I could see the pink insides of her pussy , by now my cock was hard again , I kept my dick near her pussy and with one thrust I entered it hard , she screamed out in pain. The football was talking to her but no sound filled the room it talked directly in her head but she had no doubt what it said.?Welcome to the chateau,? it said. ?I need you and you are going to help me.? Not a bloody chance would have been Jane?s instinctive reply but she was still mute and it appeared that the football could project words but not read her mind. ?Do not misunderstand me,? it continued, ?you have no choice. In a minute you will get up and leave the room. I can carry you down.