......∞ Make sure I am good enough for your team∞ Or maybe just the opposition∞ I will give you a good fucking and then tell the team about your...3 hot holes∞ The referee will need to have a go too∞ Only if I am good enough I would want to help you win∞ You will be a good morale booster when 32 dirty men get you in the changing rooms∞ What you going to wear?∞ Nothing∞ Better access∞ All our grubby hands touching you up∞ Pulling pinching∞ Pulling your hair and pinching your nipples and slapping. Why didn’t you say anything?” Miranda leaned forward on the table, hands tucked under her chin. Her arms squeezed her breasts together under the lowcut shirt she wore. This made Carly blush more. “I didn’t think it would be that big of a deal,” she said, looking back at her homework. A gentle touch on her wrist made her look up again. Miranda was smiling. “I’m sorry, Car. It’s none of my business who you fuck or not. But I am your best friend, I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings.” Carly. "Yeeeah..." I said slowly. "The accountant." Right, right, well I invited him over for dinner and uh, since you're coming home, I thought you might like to give him a proper introduction." My dad cleared his throat. "What do you think?" A proper introduction?" I sighed. "Like 'Hi, I'm Kylie and I'm available if you want to marry me?' that kind of thing, Daddy? Please, don't play matchmaker." What? Me? He's a nice boy, college educated and you could do a lot worse." I could do a lot of things.". As it sped away from the Earth system, into empty space, a large asteroid, uncaptured by larger body gravity so far, swept past nearly close enough to drag the probe into its gravitational field. If the asteroid had been slower, or the probe closer, it would have been sucked in behind and, when the asteroid crashed three millennia later, the probe would have gone with it.Instead it was pulled from the trajectory it was on, but continued. Who can say where it would have ended up? But it simply.