"Not here, and not now," I said as I walked up to him. "Get out." Listen, Mr. High-and-Mighty football hero. You're not the boss of our school, and yo...'re not the boss here." Haven't you heard? Football's over. I'm just killing time until baseball hero season." I stepped up until I was in his face. I have to admit, I was praying that he'd do something. Self-defense wouldn't be breaking my promise to Kelly."I can watch if I wanna." I'm one of the coaches, and this is a closed practice. Now you. Most seemed to enjoy them and a few didn’t, which didn’t surprise me. Some commented on my “writing skills” which I really appreciate. I never thought of myself as an accomplished writer and still don’t. I just tried to tell things as I remember them happening or fantasizing about. Again, thanks to everyone.Now for my next story…Kristen and I were roommates in college. We were very close and did everything together. We went shopping, went on double dates and even had the same classes. We. It can record things and then I can send the video to my phone. I just tap it, like this. Now I can replay the image.” I said in a stern voice. I then turned my phone facing both of them. I turned on Gus’s phone before I walked into the tent with Paul’s Mother. I figured Paul could not resist peeking in on his Mother, instead of going hiking in the woods like he said he was. Not more than a minute after I zipped up tent to start taking pics of his Mother inside the tent. Did Paul come. I have an even longer and wider one if you don’t get this one in your ass on time. And Cindy will hammer it in with my shoe, dry, if you don’t hurry. Go.”Will immediately began sucking on the plug.Travis handed a similar glass plug to Cindy. He produced a bottle of Astroglide and liberally coated it, she smeared the plug with it.As Will grunted in the background, Travis spoke to Cindy.“Turn around honey… good girl, hand me the plug.”“Yes… Daddy.”Cindy smiled herself. She used to think calling.