No rounds can punch through this beast. We certainly made sure the engine was protected, saw a dumbass last year who drove into a gang and ended up wi...h his engine shot to shit. He was pulled out of the car and beaten to death with baseball bats. Idiot.Anyway, we were heading to the 3 homes we had chosen over the previous year, females that had raised our ire or just caught our eye and then screened down to our selections. We sit outside of the first house for about 4 minutes before we hear the. She had a lot as she was returning back to her in laws after spending a month at her home in B’lore. I requested her to help adjust and that’s when we had an initial conversation. She adjusted and went back to listening to her music. Coming to the journey, to kill time, we started playing Dumb Charades. One of the acts given to me was to carry out Reshma ki Jawaani. I had to make some pervert moves to act and explain to my team, and the whole thing was a very hilarious scene. At that time. "Thank you," Megan said."You don't need to, I love you and I will always be there for you." I replied."I know, but none the less. Thank you." She said, kissing me before heading into her class.I went back to Coach J's room. Lisa was playing on a computer, so I wound up just watching TV sipping on a coke. I have no clue where Coach was, but since his planner and bag weren't on the desk I figured he had already left for the day.I spent the last remaining minutes of my final day in the program. #34 hopped back onto his feet unphased. “Sorry, man. You okay?” The 6’7’’ behemoth of a basketball player halfheartedly asked me. “Uh-er-yeah. Yeah I’m okay,” I stuttered. Elle patted the player on the back congratulating him on hitting the buzzer beater shot. A nearly invisible handprint of cum was now pasted to the player’s jersey, but we could see it. Elle giggled with maniacal joy, but the giggle halted as she looked intensely to the floor. Her eyes were glued on the shiny diamond ring that.