They say that she would show you her knickers for bite of yourtoffee apple way back in junior school," Emily giggled."But seriously some of the girls ...ay him with...well...you know," she blushed."You know what?" Valerie teased."They ahem. They ahem...let him touch them. Or they touch him. I heardthat one of the girls used her mouth on him once to pay off a large debt,"Emily flushed with embarrassment."But no one fucks him?" Valerie quipped."Eew! Don't be disgusting! Most of the girls here. "That's him. The defensive players have a beauty contest with their women every year at the end of training camp. God, it's awful. It's like a slave auction with each guy pointing out the best points of his girl. We're all naked, of course. They give demonstrations fucking us in front of all the others. We're supposed to like it, I guess." How have you done?" Cindy asked quietly."I won the last two years. Ron is assuming I'm going to defend my title. Last year he featured the milk in my tits.. Naomi gave Rachel and me her card and wrote her cell number on the back.”“DAMN GUY! I don’t even have her cell number. You and Rachel work fast. Tell me more.”“We offered to do some odd jobs for her and she’s going to let us clean out a storage shed for her.”“I am even more impressed with you and Rachel now. That’s brilliant. Tell me, did you manage a hug?”“Yes, but how did you know that?”“I know by now, you and Rachel look for reasons to hug every female you meet, and I would love to hug that. Well, don't worry about it." I-I wasn't! I mean, I just wanted to see if you were okay... " Oh, yeah, I'm fine. Gonna have a fat lip, but that's about it." Well, it could have been worse." Yeah, you're right. He could have gone out with me for three years then told me to fuck off," she said sarcastically.He couldn't think of anything to say. He was about to say that he never said that, but he knew he had, without words. She was still so angry at him. "I'm sorry," he said, even though he knew it.