Dixon’s opened a hole in the line, and Adams is through it in a flash. He’s off and running. But with the three hardest tacklers in a direct line ...etween him and the goal, I don’t expect a score.”“Oh, I don’t know about that, Roger. Adams called the play. He must have known what to expect when he got through. So he must have something planned to make this a touchdown for them, somehow.”“Well, that’s it. Westland is in front of Adams, and he’s the hardest hitter in the competition. No one gets. I am going to guess that they were in their mid to late thirties and not bad looking. We flirted with them they flirted with us. We were giving them tips on their game and started to mix drinks for them. Joe was in the cart with Teri and I had Mary in my cart. It did not take long for the sun and the rum to take effect and the women were drunk. We really did not plan this at all. They flirted more and started to get kinda nasty the more drunk they got. They said they needed to pee so we stopped. The next thing I knew I had two fingers up inside me. They even figured out a way they could both diddle my clit! Before I knew it I was choking on my Jell-O salad!Karen was across the table from me, of course. She dropped her napkin and when she emerged from beneath the table after "looking for it" she gave me a wicked wink. My giggle sounded a bit like a moan as my cunt went into orgasmic spasms.From lunch it was off to art class, where I was still posing, of course. Henry was now working on. Krann who had stayed back with the third group pulled out his bow from his pack and begun firing. He was starting to get bit low on arrows, so he decided to help his friends. He pulled his battle-axe from his belt and joined the fight, in about five minutes he had killed around fifty wastelanders. Krann was Elsbeth’s brother and when they stood together you could see the resemblance as they had similar facial features, he was an archer and could hit a bull’s-eye from twenty metres away, and he.