I knew I would never be a pro, but I enjoyed the game. If I never play again, it won’t devastate me.”Coach took a deep breath, almost a sigh of re...ief. “Ok.” Was all he said until we got to the ER.I was lifted carefully from the van and placed on a gurney. I was then wheeled directly into the x-ray department. 45 minutes later, a Dr. Walsh (according to the stitching on his immaculate scrub smock) came into the ER all full of himself and almost gleefully said, “Well Mr. Rasmussen, it looks like. She hurried out the door to yell down at him before he left without her. He would do that without a second thought, her eyes narrowed as she glared at him."Hey, you gonna give me that address?" She tried not to be too loud. It was almost three in the morning, her neighbors had their windows open to combat the heat of midsummer.He motioned for her to come down, nodding when she held up a finger. She raced back into her apartment, grabbing her shoulder harness and pulling it on over the rose. I said OK, and he came in and helped me with the halter. I held my hair to the side while he tied the straps. He was all business, too — he didn’t try to grab my tits or press his crotch against my ass or anything. Just mom’s helpful boyfriend, doing me a friendly favor. I only felt his fingers once, when they grazed the back of my neck, but that was enough to send a chill down to my bare ass.“I guess there’s no need to be shy,” he said. “We’re all going to be living in close quarters. How’s. Today was the day that they were supposed to be celebrating their anniversary; she had a big meal planned and everything. Now Karen was smoking hot she looked just like Charlize Theron, they could pass for twins. On the outside Karen was a normal run of the mill southern college girl, but on the inside she was a nympho that had to have sex on a regular basics, she loved to watch other people have sex, and for people to watch her be a nasty little slut. She had several friends that were just.