‘Very,’ she panted as he thrust himself deeply inside her with one long stroke. ‘Aaaaah,’ she moaned loudly. ‘Quit acting,’ Andy teased he.... ‘Fuck you!’ Vera gasped. ‘No,’ Andy answered calmly and aggressively, ‘Fuck you. I. Am. Fucking. You. Vera.’ He punctuated each word with a thrust, and then reached into her hair to pull her head back and find her lips with his. Vera moaned with pain or pleasure, or perhaps a combination of both, which was difficult to distinguish. She just knew she was. I've already called back to the coaches and told them. They all said to give you their best and congratulations."We watched the girls in a tight game that ended with them giving the winning walk off run on a single. It was disappointing but a good game.When the girls emerged from the locker room, Paul asked my coach if he could take Jill, Courtney, and me out to supper. He even offered to take the coaches with us. It was decided to let us go but they didn't want to come along.We went to a steak. Given her own angst, his apparent contentment annoyed her, she needed to break the silence. ‘So . . . any awkward autograph requests yet?’ He laughed as he turned to face her. ‘Thankfully, only a few. There’ve been a number of gawking stares, but most have been from tourists, not townies.’ ‘That’s good, I guess.’ The oppressive silence covered them again as he smiled but didn’t answer. ‘So . . . you’re happy you came back to visit?’ ‘Yeah.’ He turned back to the window as they inched. Mein nay achanak un ki gand ki taraf dekha to woh meri tarf thi aur woh kuch nikaal rhe thi.Us waqt socha kay isay yehi pai chod dun par mein dar gaya so mein wahan say utha aur bathroom mein ja kay muth mari par sakoon tha kay aata nahi tha mein pagal ho raha tha phir kuch waqt baad aunty phir aye aur bed par bhait gaye un ho nay uncle ki batain karna shuru kar diya actually mein ap ko batana bhool gay friends kay uncle ki 6 years back death ho chuki thi. Mein nay un ko hosla diya aur un k.