"Sir?" You heard him," Coach Sterling put in. "You either have a young girl in trouble or you've met a female that won't give it up. Which is it?" It'... ... it's neither one, Sir." We're going to give you something besides pussy to think about, Oldham. Go in for Epperson," the coach ordered.Epperson wasn't happy about the change, but he had no choice. He moved to the sideline and watched me take his place between Russell and Adam. After practice I was issued a playbook and told to be ready to. Pushing in a second to stretch her a little wider, she ran her fingers through his hair as he explored deeper, and it was then she began to sing her song of pleasure, of longing, of lust and of desire, Lifting himself up, he lifted himself back upon her, he looked deep into her eyes as his manhood brushed her vagina, she took him in her arms, she pulled him in closer, she wanted him deep inside her. And with a reach down he guided himself in, his hardness stretching her, her wetness flowing,. " Man, you really hate the idea of sleeping with me, don't you?" Actually, it's not that. I've been thinking. What you said the other day is right. Your end of the deal is too much. I should've never even proposed it. And I don't think the Sox have a chance." Of course you don't, you're a Yankees fan," I smirked."Hey, they were pretty evenly matched this year-but the Yankees have more rest, their rotation is set up the way they want it and the Sox rotation isn't, and there's no Damon for two. And yet he had put her in the same category as an officer's wife. His mind roiled and his fingers twitched behind his back. He felt a tenseness, almost a feeling of panic."Well?" asked the commissioner when Bob didn't say anything. "Are you going to marry her?" I ... um ... we haven't talked about that," he finally said. "But my point remains, sir. That's personal. If the press asks me about that, I'll tell them the same thing." That's all fine and well," said the commissioner, firmly. "But in.