Awake. Drenched. Still unsteady as I stand and look in the mirror. A shower should help, but it doesn't. It only washes away the sweat. But the long n...ght is still on my face, and I look in the mirror and see stubble. I can't shave today. I can't keep my hand steady right now. Maybe later. But for now, the stubble will stay. The dark circles of a long night too.The day passes and it is evening. My head is clear and I know what I want. I talk to you on the phone, and I know what you want too.In. How are you, Buddy," said Jeff Delahey, the reporter I hated to love, or was that loved to hate..."Oh, shit," the Nebraska recruiter said."Jump the line and get your food. I need to talk to you," Jeff told me.It was amazing how a bunch of recruiters would let a kid go in front of them. I would have to name them all on my next Top 10, or was it 11, list. I grabbed my brat, and I followed Jeff out of the tent."I need a quote. I can't stay. They are sending me to the Eastside versus Lakeview game.. Feeling a tap at her entrance, Stephanie reached down and took hold of his manhood. She spread her legs and slowly slid his head along her lips to lather it. Breaking the kiss, they looked into each other's eyes as his sword became enveloped by her hot, moist sheath.“Fuck, does that feel good,” Stephanie exclaimed in a drawn-out moan.Casey slowly moved his hips as his member slid in and out of her. They embraced again in another hungry kiss as the intensity increased. Fighting for control,. The bed was huge and had lots of room for anything that we wanted to do. Tiffany wanted hooks in the four corners of the bed and up high on the four posts for getting tied to it. One whole wall was a closet for all of her clothes. We had a big exposed bathroom along one side with a toilet, a bidet, an old fashion claw bathtub, a glass shower that was big enough for four people, and a sunken Jacuzzi that was big enough for six people. Along with that was a long counter with two sinks, medicine.