The next morning both girls were up early and packed up what little they had to travel with and continued down the road to the next city as they passe... a sign that said, Atlas City pointing in the direction they were headed and the other point on the sign read, Seyruun in the other direction, Naga had peaked Linas curiosity about the girl-meat roastings in Seyruun she talked about before, and they started down the road to Seyruun. After walking down the road to Seyruun for a few hours the early. The plays were some rather elaborate option plays designed to be run from a shotgun formation. I noticed that the fullback normally lined up directly beside the quarterback on the same side as the tight end. The first two plays gave the quarterback the option to hand the ball to me. The third was a designed sweep where I was supposed to step around the quarterback and seal off any pursuit, while the final play was a pass play. The assignments for the fullback were basic, but I could see that. “Yes,” I whispered, finally giving in. “Excuse me?” he asked, mocking me. “Yes,” I repeated, louder this time. “Good girl,” Derek said to me, coming over and kissing me full on the mouth. Good girl, I thought. I liked the way it sounded. I was Derek’s good girl. I wanted to be his good girl, I wanted to please this man and make him happy, and it seemed the more dangerous or naughty things were, the happier he was. Derek took the items of clothing I was holding in my hands and threw them. "Mom, where's the damned tea?" Jay called."Honey," Shellie called back in a lazy voice. "You know I don't likeyou to use such language. And the tea is on the top shelf above therefrigerator." You want a glass, Mom?" he called, paying not the slightestattention to her very mild complaint."That would be nice," she replied.She thought of Jay, realizing he was growing up. When her husbandhaddrawn away from her, she had turned her affection toward her son, andJay accepted her hugs and caresses.