"Anything you say." Good. Just remember that, and you'll get along with this Irish lass just fine," she said with a laugh.The soccer game was a laughe.... I was playing with a club team that consisted of guys from all over our area, not just from our community. The team we were playing was just a pickup team thrown together for the summer league, and they were not very good. All summer long, I had played just about every position on the field, including keeper, but I was learning that I really. “Delivery for a Miss Goldie Locks” shouted the rather attractive young postman as he entered the kitchen, “you need to sign for this, Miss”.Goldilocks stood up, embarrassed; her attempts to cover herself only making the situation worse as the baggy tee-shirt slipped off one shoulder, exposing a dark nipple.Pat wasn’t quite sure where to look – first at her pretty face framed in gorgeous long bright yellow hair, then succulent breasts, and finally down at her long legs with just a hint of red. There were thorn pricks on her palm "I-- I. uh, what did you do that for, uh..." Candy felt woozy. From rose thorns, she thought wildly? I'm on the verge of passing out from rose thorns? She fell to the carpeted floor. She began to snore unconcious and flat on her back as he went to work. He looked down at the prone feminine form. If he wanted to, he could easily rape her-- if he found the prospect exciting. But he didn't. He started fishing through her desk for the numerous. I finished off the six beers in the refrigerator then started on the vodka that I kept in the freezer. I drank until I either passed out or fell asleep, I don't know which and I really don't think it mattered.Sunday morning I woke up on the sofa hugging the empty vodka bottle to my chest. I had a major headache and my stomach didn't feel much better. After I showered and changed I felt a little better but I couldn't get rid of the feeling that I had a large hole in my life. I kept thinking.