My name’s Loraine, Steven’s Sister-in-Law. He wrote about our meeting by accident three years ago while dropping off our kids at school. This was ...bout seven months after my sister had just left him and their three children.You may remember that even though I’m married, my husband does not take care of me or my needs. As a result, I’m extremely lonely and I’m pretty sure that Steven was too when met that day.“How about joining me at my place for lunch?” he asked.I wasn’t busy or doing anything. I had to admit one thing. They hadthe right thing in mind as far as team work went. What happened off theclock was the personal business of each player.My friend Jo Friday went for with a bullet. She liked the chance toraise funds for charity. I had to tell her. "We play for real. I likeyou and like working with you. But we play for real. Besides, theviewers like seeing a good game."Jo said, "You're on Bobbie. As a side bet, loser buys four meals. I willbring my date, you bring your husband.. They took a box of trash bags and all the boxes they could find. Joey also wore Ching Lee's body padding to protect her ribs that we used for training just in case something unplanned happened.I had already been over at the gym for three hours and was going to stay there in case any trouble showed up. Lorrie, Marcy, and Wendy were with me. Even though it was Sunday morning we started out busy and stayed busy. That didn't keep me from worrying about the group going across the bridge. I wasn't. They settled down drinking and excused myself and went to bed, soon I was starting to drift and dozed off. I had been smoking some weed and popped a pill and downed it with a glass of red.I was having what I could only describe as an erotic dream, and I was drifting in and out of actually having some good sex, my husband riding me from behind, and I was making all the usual noises in such a liberated fashion, and thankfully, I had had sufficient satisfaction when he eventually cummed inside.