Lulu is lucky. I wish I could getlucky like that." You'll find someone, Chad." I hope so. Not many women out there for a sensitive guy like me."By now... I was shooting daggers with my eyes. But no one pays attentionto the maid. I was fetching cheese and crackers and topping off theiriced tea."You know," Chad said. "I never noticed, but she's got great legs. Legslike that should be in hose forever."Lauren laughed. "Yeah. Then when she gets her boobs, she'll be MissAmerica." Maid division," Chad. Caroline’s Byleth came at me, I ducked down through the platform, only to fall victim to an expertly timed Falcon Punch. George sent me flying across the map.“We should play some kart next,” Brandon suggested with a mouthful of pizza. As I was coming back into the game, Caroline took advantage of George being distracted by Brandon. With a quick smash, George’s Captain Falcon was no more. “Man why does smash always come down to the girls fighting?” Brandon asked leaning over the couch.“I don’t. I'm cocooned no more as you position me on my right-hand side, right leg straight and my left thigh up against my chest. This is a very good position for what is about to happen... a thorough pelvic examination!I tend to see Mistress as a complete entity. Of course, I know her body as well as I know my own, better probably and if I possessed the skill I could make a sketch of her face from memory. But for me, Mistress is a whole person whose elbows are just as lovely as her breasts. Her armpit. “108!” He told him.“And look, every shot is off the post and in the net.”“Holy fuck!” Frank exclaimed, tipping his ball cap back off his forehead.Now it was Brad’s turn. Dan fed him several passes, and the first one hit the left side of the mesh. The next one was off the right post and in.“Good shot Brad,” Dan complimented.“Wow, ninety-eight!” Carl said, showing Frank the gun number.“Pretty damn good, for a fifteen-year-old kid,” Frank noted. Dan then switched hands and shot several.