He asked, “Was that a block?”“Maybe we’re the team in white,” Suzie said watching the runner avoid another tackle.Demonstrating that she was...’t all chest and long legs, Anita said, “All of the players standing next to Coach Slaughter are wearing blue.”Coach Reynolds stood up and shouted, “Way to go!”Not quite sure that he believed what he had just witnessed, Sean asked, “Did we just score a touchdown?”“It sure looks like it to me,” Suzie said.“How did that happen?” Sid asked. He looked at Anita. "And where are you going?" her father demanded."With my husband." she said mischievously."Sit down," her father ordered, and we both sat down again."Dammit she might have a blackamore!" Brabbinger suddenly realised, "Dammit woman why can't you control that girl!" Did you bring Evie any clothes," I asked, "Because I think she needs a good nights sleep after last night and today." Today?" her mother asked."Constant stream of blacks fornicating with," I said and my mother silenced me with a. I took her face now in both my hands and kissed her lips. She put her arms around me. ‘What the fuck are we waiting for?’ I said, clutching close her slenderness. ‘Follow me.’ Following her cuteness, her trim ass, up those narrow darkened stairs was blissful, and odd. A part of my brain struggled to take in the reality of the situation. Her place was a female’s den.The bed was in disarray. She wanted to potter around, tidy, brew coffee, find music to create an atmosphere, but I was having none. I released it quickly and stood up. This was too weird. I grabbed my tools and put them back in my truck.When I came back into the house Lisa was standing there with my sweater. She asked if I would please try it on so that she could check the fit. I felt a little strange about this but said sure. She said I could use her bedroom and walked me to it. I took my shirt off, a bit self-conscious because of my over weight body and turned around to find her still there. She handed me the sweater and.