But I really fucked things up. I totally embarrassed her,and she didn't talk to me for days.I'm sharing this story just to demonstrate how innocent I ...as.So, my story starts when I was in the big house using one of the manyGreenfield computers. I was in their kitchen while mom was making thefamily their dinner.And here comes William. Mom didn't like him. She said some strangethings in Polish about him. She'd mumble them so really she was sayingthem to herself. I'd find out later those words. Angel had immediately gone for his revolver and finished the rest off, but in the commotion he had received a round to the upper arm. It wasn't a serious wound, but it had hurt, and he had done the rest of the ride with it strapped to his chest on the orders of the group cook, who had failed medical school before going into the cattle business and ran an impromptu surgery out of the back of the meal wagon. Riding one-handed did nothing to improve Angel Eyebrow's usually bad mood. After that. Jake Kring took the JV quarterbacks under his supervision. Ed worked with Logan Mitchell and Matt Sauder. Jake gave me the varsity receivers to coach. Jason Harting, a senior now, coached the JV receivers.I was surprised to find Garrett Houseman was playing wide receiver. Garrett explained that he was learning this position at Coach Caffrey's recommendation. He had no chance of beating out Matt or Logan and the varsity team would have only two quarterbacks in the season. Garrett would serve as. Is that ok?Rithwik: Deal. By the way, you slapping me will only make me more turned on. Just remember.Sruthi: Cut the talk.Round 3: She won.She immediately rose from the chair and slapped on my face! I was turned on like hell. And I was also very angry that this bitch had hit me.She went back and sit down on her chair and gave me a devilish smile.Rithwik: Can we raise the stakes of the game even further?Sruthi: I am listening.Rithwik: You win, you can slap me 3 times and put back your pallu. If.