“Damn,” Rich exclaimed, “Nice shot.”Janie stood, back against her dad. She smiled as she turned to face him. His cock stood hard and pressing ...gainst its confines. He tried to hide his salacious evidence.Janie stared at her father’s obscene bulge as he turned away. She was wet again, her young pussy abuzz for another cock. She’d had four in the last hour and a half. Now she wanted her dad.She walked closer to him and without warning, her hand found his bulge. She squeezed her fathers dick. Jacob walked down the pathway between the cheerleaders, his attention concentrated on Koke. His attention was so concentrated, it was as if the rest of the universe had ceased to exist."You again?? Will you please die?" said a very exasperated coach Koke."I tried that. They sent me back."I saw Heather take advantage of Jacob's distraction to trip him.Chapter 90: JacobPersonal log (voice), J. J. Stone, Captain of the Flying Dutchman, 12:30 pm, October 28th 2006."You again??" the coach told me,. "Yes, I have," I finally answered. "If you are going to teach me Magic, then I guess this would be the best place to stay." Good. When will you be able to move in?" Margie asked."I can move most of my things here tomorrow or Tuesday. I'll also need to see if I can get any of my dorm fee back because I paid that in advance." Oh, I'm sure you will get some of it back," Katie said with a smile, speaking for the first time."Yes, take the truck and bring your things out here tomorrow. You can have. It took everything I had not to kiss you like I wanted to that night. Nothing’s stopping me now though, so come here woman.’ Our lips locked again and the gunfire heard a few blocks away didn’t even register until the door burst open with soldiers bringing in more wounded. ‘I guess I better get back to work. I’ll be back as soon as I can Edward, don’t go dying on me you bastard.’ I smiled and leaned in for a brief kiss before climbing down from his bed and making my way to the newly wounded.