The others require another twelve hours before they can be used.”“That will work, I can announce more training for tomorrow,” I said. “Now I s...ould eat quickly as I do want to arrive early at the bridge. I’d like to look at it.”I stepped around Constance and began walking out the door. She scrambled to her feet and rushed to stay just behind me as I made my way to the elevator.“So?” she asked.“Cunnie,” I said trying to avoid frowning. “If you really think you need to atone, I’ll work with you,. Joel slumped to a seat on the bed. He was angry, and hurt. He was ashamed. Janie was right. He had no call to react the way he did. Now he realized that he was the one who was stupid.He walked out of the bedroom and knocked at the bathroom door. "Janie?"He could hear her sobbing. "Don't worry Jo-el; I'll be out of here in a few minutes. I'll go stay with mom." Janie, open the door." No." Yes, please Janie, open it. I'm sorry. I was wrong. I don't want you to leave. I don't want you to leave me. “That isn’t even close to what I desire. Since it came to me just who you two were, I’ve been walking around with a raging hard on.”Jacob got their attention back, if not the fingers off their nipples. “It is almost time for dinner. You know what you have to do.” He slipped his hand down between Jeans thighs and slid a meaty finger over her thong covered cunt lips. He smiled, “It feels like you’re ready.”Jean sighed as the fingers softly stroked her, “Sir … we’ve been ready for hours.”He walked. My arrival was what they had been waiting for and the game was swiftly under way. It didn't take long to work up a good sweat and begin to enjoy myself. Tackles flew in thick and fast with no quarter given or asked. It was good testosterone driven sport. At least it was until I tried to turn just as someone stood on my foot. I felt the pain shoot up from my ankle. Unlike a real game there was no trainer rushing on with his magic sponge, so the best I could do was to hobble to the side and sit.