I knew I had only seconds."Hey. Go back down the stairs to get back in the shower."I told her this as commandingly as I could without losing the sens... that it was a keen suggestion. I knew it had to work - NOW.Haltingly, as if shifting her mental gears without no clutch, she registered the idea, agreed, and backed down the stairs. As she began to turn away I grabbed her arm and turned her back towards me, pushing her off the last step and against the wall opposite. My other hand found its. There was one damned thing for sure: I was not going to stand still for any of my kids to have to go through that! I told them so, and their reaction was one of absolute approval.The mob was late. Naturally, none of these characters had any sense of meeting a schedule, so I was not surprised. What did surprise me was the size of the mob. There was a total of 19 men in the mob, including the leader or leaders. It was hard to tell just who was in overall charge. It seemed like every decision. I lost my virginity at 18 to a girl called Katie who had lovely D cups with large pale areolas. The sex was fantastic at the time. In hindsight, not so great. For years afterwards I would picture those marvellous breasts swinging in my face as she bounced on top of me. It was around 5 years until I got a feel of anything bigger than a C cup and it came courtesy of a hooker.I'd had a couple of girlfriends in the years after Katie, and a couple of one-night stands. They were all smaller in the. I came off the field and walked over to my friend. "Will four be enough?" Don't laugh," Jason said. He had a huge smile on his face. "I want to show everyone here that I'm angry." But other than our friends, will anyone know why?" I asked."Who cares?" Jason said mockingly. "That cum dump Kirke will probably figure it out after the game. Its time I told her all that I know." That might not take long," I said with a laugh.We would have continued, but Coach Grisham called out. "Mark! Get in.