‘What an opener!’ one guy said and laughed as he smacked palms with one of his companions. ‘I know!’ another guy said as he jostled his friend.... ‘That last goal was great!’ Goal, Rebecca thought with a nod as she casually shut her laptop and settled back in her seat. That should be a clue. Max and Mary talk about goals all the time. Is it hockey these guys are talking about? She sighed to herself and rubbed her face with one hand. I’m so sad. I don’t even know hockey and I’m from Canada! She. You should not have been mistreated like you were this morning. I apologize for my staff and hope you can forgive me."Emotion flooded over the astonished young woman – James had caught her completely unaware – and tears started rolling down her beautiful face. She looked briefly at Alan; he nodded his understanding and approval just before she turned back to the big, bald black man. As gracefully as she could, she put the ice bucket on the floor, dropped Juwan's big, hard cock and threw her. ." Not really? Do you disrespect her like you disrespected me?" No... no, I don't-" No what?" Ma'am?"Mr. Davis straightened her back, making herself appear taller. "Are you asking me a question?" She asked. The other women giggled and whispered to each other, thoroughly enjoying the show. "No, ma'am" When is the last time you addressed your mother as ma'am?"Jared searched his memory but came up blank. "I... don't know. I guess it's been a while." See, I think that's the problem, " Mrs. Davis. I finally get to a poker table and order a drink. I’m not a big drinker and I get tipsy real easy. I try to play some but my skirt barely covers my thong and I keep pulling my skirt to get it lower. So I’m doing really bad at poker and this really big black man sits next to me and strikes up a conversation. We get to laughing about how bad I am at poker He says him and his friends come over once a month from mobile and stay the weekend and they could teach me to how to play poker better if I.