I finished the mowing while Kenzie served drinks to the men and boys enjoying the show from the comfort of our shaded patio. When she wasn't waiting o... them she was sitting in someone's lap getting groped. It was becoming obvious that this party will be moving inside when I finish mowing.The roofers never moved from their balcony seat the entire time. When I was nearer the back of the yard I could occasionally hear one or more of them calling out to me or whistling. But I couldn't understand. I was stiff as a rod of iron watching it, confused at the same time. “I'm not fucking gay!” I thought. But watching the action on the screen was making me harder and harder. I looked around the cinema. There were men wanking off on their own, watching the porn on the screen. And there were others, playing with each other. There was one guy blatantly sucking the cock of his friend, out in the open. Fuck, that was so fucking horny to watch!I slid my hand down the front of my pants, and started to. From my position tied between two of the Rul, the structures seemed towering in contrast to the narrow streets leading inward and upward to the center of the city. My state of consciousness didn't allow for much keen observation, so I wasn't sure if the impression was true or not. My weapons hadn't been touched, nor had my cloak or the travel pack slung over my shoulder. I hadn't been touched, or even spoken to, out loud or mentally, since I'd become aware of my surroundings again.The palace at. Their JV and varsity teams are always in the state playoffs and they’ll be there again this year. What no one on this earth knows except for the coaches and players in this room is that we have taken over the No. 1 spot in football in the State of Texas!“Don’t go out there and play for your coaches today. Play for each other, for your school, your fans, your families and your PRIDE at being No. 1.“Oh, one other thing I wanted to mention. I’m damn sick and tired of that sissy little song about.