They don't win with stars-they win with the whole team." That's crap." No it's not," I maintained. "I read something somewhere, and I agree with it. T...e Patriots don't win because they're number one or two guy is better than yours-they win because their fortieth guy is better than your thirtieth. It's all about consistency and depth." That's still crap, because it doesn't come back to matchups. What it comes down to is this-the Patriots' offensive line won't be able to handle the Panthers'. I then proceeded down to the basement, dropping my wet clothes off in the laundry bin. I then walked up stairs to my room, my cock swaying from side to side as I went, which was a freedom I was not accustomed to, but as I was alone in the house, was one I was going to take advantage of. Once I got to the top of the stairs I heard a weird grunting noise coming from down the corridor, which only grew louder the further down the hallway I got, until I was standing in front of my sisters door. I. He tried to convince to continue but he left it when aunt called him again from downstairs to reduce tv volume which he had put bit high.That night was left like that.Next day in college, I was nearly caught off guard by friends asking where I’m as I was light headed and dream sleepwalk zombie, eye movement and responses to queries by friends.Evening as soon as I reached aunt said she is going to market and was waiting for me or uncle to come.Just then uncle also came back from office.He saw me. "You poor soul" she says. "Nothing I hate seeing more than a broken young heart." Thanks" you say, confused by the woman. "So..can I get something for this?" you ask. The woman begins to smile."I can't offer you any money for it, but I have something else you might fancy" she says as she reaches for a box behind the counter. She presents you with the box and opens it, revealing a different necklace."Umm, I don't really need another necklace, thank you though" you say, disappointed."Oh no, trust.