I'd been fighting with the NCAA for almost a year. They balked about my decision not to attend Notre Dame — even though the school was supportive of...my decision. They changed horses mid-stream when I announced I was going to Wesleyan — even though I didn't appeal their decision.Now they switched sides again. I knew I could appeal their ruling. But the hearing and ruling would take forever and it could jeopardize the fall season."Well, little guy," I said. "What do you think I should do?"I. "Shit! Fuck!"Denise wiggled her tongue all around Michelle's pussy muscles, savoring her pubic hairs."Mmm," said Michelle, licking her lips. "Uh! Uh!"But Denise continued licking her clit, causing her to jerk up, shivering with pleasure."Like it?" Shit yeah! "What the hell are you stopping for?"She went back down, spread Michelle's pussy and continued eating."Oh Fuck!" cried Michelle, trying to raise up, but Denise held her thighs down firmly, then slid her hands under them, holding her. His hands now freely ran over her ass and inner thighs. He even ran his hand up in between her legs just enough that it barely grazed against her aroused pussy. She felt extremely relaxed and her body flinched every time his hand got close to her swollen pussy.Things were moving along in a favorable way and he now said to my wife, "I want you to turn over."My wife spun around and now lay there on her back. She kept her legs tightly against one another and her bra barely was on her. Jake again. .. hot water. Showers were five bucks ... each ... and not a single one of us complained. Oh god ... clean hair ... really clean ... so clean it squeaked. The last hot fresh water was Odessa ... that was two weeks ago ... and another planet.Sure we had watermakers, one for each hull. Good ones ... with the charcoal filter and fresh water flush. Three hundred fifty gallons per day (gpd). They came with the boat... 10 grand each. They used a bunch of electricity, so we only used them at.