I never would have believedit."I didn't say anything more. Eventually, the conversation shifted tomore mundane topics and we munched on our salads.As...we finished our lunch, I finally asked, "So, how is Scott doing?"Amy thought for a second. "You know, I think he's doing OK, although Iget the sense he misses being you. He's really settling into being aguy, though. I had some drinks with he and Jess yesterday over atEmily's Pub, and I caught his checking out my legs about a dozen times. I. She breathed in heavily as he rolled on top of her and whispered, “Spread your legs baby.”She willingly complied and spread her legs, God, it made her feel like such a whore when he said that, but she loved how he did that. She was truly a whore for him and was willing to do anything in her power to pleasure him.Not satisfied with how wide she had spread her legs, Eric told her, “Spread them WIDER!” She spread her legs as far apart as she could. She felt like such a slut and was loving every. The pavilion looked beautiful from a distance, white painted wood gleamed in the sunlight, but it was a different story inside. The school itself was a few hundred years old - a big rambling castle of a place, and whilst not as old as the main buildings, the wooden pavilion was at least a hundred years old. It had a changing room at each end of a large open room, and these would swap between boys usage to girls usage and back again several times during the day. There was never a sign up to say. I just hope it didn't have something to do with you and me. --Maybe, unconsciously, Paul took our relationship into account." Can't see it," Maria said."How do you mean?" We both know that, for Paul, the team comes first. He's not going to be deterred by personal considerations. He's going to do whatever he can to assure that the Orioles win. I can't believe, even for a minute, that he took anything else into account." Maybe I ought to ask him." It might not be something he'll be able to.