If she would just be a whore, like me, then Daddy never would have cheated on her.But then I never would have learned all about sex and how wonderful ...addy's cock was.So maybe it was for the best that she was a tight ass, as Deacon Bill put it.Finally, lunch past, I was at the church and climbing into Daddy's Buick. It was an older car my parents bought in the early Fifties when I was a kid, but Daddy took great care of it. I sat on the passenger seat. There were no seat belts like on the newer. How you preserve your heritage is as much your choice as how you live the rest of your life. I may have an opinion about it, but it don't amount to a hill of beans, since you're the one that's got to live your life, not me."She was silent for several long moments, studying me as I tried not to wolf down the delicious repast before me."I can't get a handle on you, Mr. Stafford." she finally said, "Most people I can figure out pretty well, but I can't figure out what it is you want with me." Why. Generally, the store apples were bigger than these, but as he reached up to pull one off and taste it, a grin crossed his face. After being without anything that tasted sweet for the several weeks he had been here, the sweetness of the apple seemed to almost explode in his mouth."Oh, shit, that's good," he said while munching away. "Come here, Lobo. Let's see if you like apples."Morales cut a wedge out of the apple and handed it to the wolf. Lobo sniffed it and tentatively took it into his. The receiver was that fast. It only took a little over two seconds before the receiver, the ball, and Cal converged along the sideline. Cal's head start and his frantic sprint allowed him to get in front of Nineteen, forcing him to slow down slightly to keep from running over Cal.Cal was now where Nineteen should have been and the pass was perfectly thrown. Cal had his first interception, and being shoved out of bounds immediately was not such a bad thing. He had completely exhausted himself on.