"Yo white boy, the party looks fucked up, but now that I'm here, it will be okay." He told you in his rude manor."Was that him?" Your girlfriend came ...ver and asked you."Yes, and I don't want you anywhere near him." You told her."Yo, aren't you going to introduce me to this fine looking girl?" Jerome suddenly stood behind you."Oh... Jerome... this is my girlfriend... this is Jerome." You reluctantly introduced them, as you tried to seem polite."Yo girl... I just have to say, you're by far the. "Things will calm down, John. Be patient with her. I don't think she was ready for this."Gail snorted. "I can't tell you how many times Jackie or I have had someone ask us if we can talk to Missy about getting them a job after graduation, and if we have been hounded, Missy's got to have been absolutely bombarded by them. It's weird. I mean, everyone had to know she was going to inherit the Factory, but they're all acting like it's the first day of deer season, and she's the only trophy buck in. Finally, Super Bowl Sunday arrived.Chapter 2Gametime arrived. Tom and Dawn arrived, and we spread out the food. We ate and chatted before the game started, kind of avoiding any conversation about the bet. Then we settled in the living room. Tom and I took the side-by-side easy chairs-the girls sat on the couch off to the side.Carolina won the toss, but the Patriots' defense shut them down. Troy Brown had a nice punt return. The Patriots moved the ball a bit, but then stalled. Vinatieri had to. I thought maybe he'd look in this time but he only went into the bathroom. I watched as he started to take off his shirt and as he threw it on the floor noticed my clothes on the floor. He turned around and looked at me as he closed the door. I listened as the shower started up and realized that if I was going to do this I didn't have much time. I made up my mind and the wetness between my legs helped my decide. I got up and peeked down toward the stairs. I could hear the TV on downstairs..