I could see the hurt in her blue eyes.“You know,” I replied, “There’s always this thing called fate. Maybe it’s your fate that someone shows...up in your left to show you that what you have can be bested.”Roxi smiled.“Who would have thought I’d find a counselor at a bar?”“I’m not a counselor,” I replied, “But I can assure you of two things. One – you’re strikingly beautiful and two- you have the capability to do anything you want to do, if you would just set your mind to just do it.”Roxi stared. She didn’t like it, but she didn’t hate it. However, she couldn’t help but begin getting wet at what she was doing. She felt like such a slut, meeting a guy and sucking his dick the same day. She loved it. She continued moving her head back and forth, sliding her lips over his shaft. She tried doing different things with her tongue, looking up at John to see what pleased him. Scarlett twisted her tongue around his dick, and then followed be her flicking it against the head of his dick. He. Mike knew his players had their traditions, and he knew it was better not to ask about what went on in the locker room and at post-game parties. It was all part of belonging to a team, and they'd done the same thing when Mike was in high school.Jenny'd escaped the locker room hijinx by virtue of a separate locker room, and the traditional pink bellies and beatings aren't so appealing when the hazee's a tiny girl. They had to be creative with her, which is why Mike wasn't shocked the second time. And so, my dear, dear girl, I must let my men do as they have been ordered. But …”This time the ‘but’ was designed to be conciliatory, however by the time the General had confirmed his intention to break from normal practice and issue a receipt for everything that they took, against which she could personally claim directly via him at some future date, Catherine had stopped listening.She had already leapt up from the bed and was out through the door before Sherman could do anything to stop her..