"The road trip to stage 3 was full of discussion and ideas on how to winthis stage. After great debate I decided on my strategy and hoped forthe best....I was not at 100%. I was a little tired and the stress of mypoor start was begining to wear on me. When we arrived I was once againthe center of attention. Reporters mobbed the car and several securityguards had to pull them away. I said nothing to anyone as Hanna and Imade our way to the scorers building to get our morning instructions. Ipicked. “Not really. It’s the fakery of it I can’t stand.” She stepped closer to the image. “Look at her. You can see it in her smile. She’s desperately trying to enjoy herself.” I assumed she was talking about her mother.I nodded. It was odd. The camera shutter had clicked at just the right instant, preserving one fleeting happy moment. A rare exception, not the rule.“There weren’t any fights that trip. Not that I can remember, anyway.”She shook her head. “There weren’t. She was getting what she. What? Excitement? Yes, that was it. She wanted excitement in her life. Hers and Manny's marriage was a good one but, in her mind, completely devoid of excitement. Yes, as all wives do at one time or another, she had toyed with the idea of an affair. Her tennis coach at the club had let it be known he was interested and the new English teacher at the local high school had cornered her one day at the supermarket and had let his wishes be known.Yet she had said no to both. Frightened of her own. He would better enjoy the subsequent days of prolonged fuck sessions if he revved down now to a more stable machismo. Gretchen told the twins that enticing Allen’s cum into Heidi’s cunt should do the trick. Heidi disentwined and straddled up on Allen’s immersed lap. She braced both hands on his shoulders as Hilda held his roaring erection upright. Heidi maneuvered her butt into position and captured his tip with her nether lips. She pressed slowly down, taking Allen halfway in. Reversing until.