Iwas curious to see how Lucky had arranged my furniture. Then I opened thedoor, and..."What the hell?"I probably made tenants two floors away jump. I ...ouldn't believe thesight that greeted me. All of Jennifer's furniture was gone as promised,and new furniture was in its place - but it wasn't my furniture. What wasthere was like something out of John Wayne's nightmares. If I thoughtJennifer had feminine tastes, I had another thought coming. Every chair,every lamp, every stick of furniture reeked. All this information is mind blowing and due to your previous situation, it has been hard finding a place for you. However, we have found a home for you.” I leaned back in my chair and waited for her to inform me of my new, temporary home. As she read my file, I had undressed her in my imagination. I imagined her to have large, sagging breast. I would bet her nipples were long, and that she loved for them to be sucked. She had thick thighs and I imagined her hairy cunny was wet from reading. "Well," I thought, "at least this one can't reach me!"The taller man behind me was experiencing considerable discomfort. His penis had been hanging downward when he encountered me, and his erection was trying to force itself upward, but was finding no available room to make that possible. I felt, on the back of my thigh, his hand as it attempted to squeeze between his leg and mine -- no doubt to make an adjustment.At that moment, the train entered a tunnel and became dark. Interior lights came. ”“Is Marcus seriously thinking of trying to play professionally?”“He’d like to,” said Joanna, “and he’s picked up some attention from scouts in spite of the mediocrity of our football team. That’s one reason this weekend’s football camp call-up was so important to him.”“What about you? Everyone says you’re a very impressive footballer in your own right.”Joanna laughed. “Based on the number of players we have, the school team should be bottom of the conference. Instead we’re near the top. I’ve.