None of them would ever be her. None would be my Jocelyn. She was the only one to ever know me. She was the one person to ever get into my head and he...rt.I stepped out of my trailer to the smells of exhaust fumes, two-cycle oil, and gas. I looked around; this was my home. Dirt bikes are my life. Yamaha, KTM, Suzuki, I can fix them all and ride the hell out of anything. I looked up at the blazing sun as I reached into my bag for my shades I almost missed the pink and black Fox jersey and that. " Donna pulled a little notebook out, which had page after page of, usually, $5 bets.Donna continued, "I figure I've won $2,800 if nobody welches. It's such a pity I had to tell you already. I was planning to give it all to you when you got your license. That would've been so cool."It would have been an impressive gift. I was still flicking through her 'book' (in that sense she was a bookie). There was one $20 bet at 30-to-1. Donna saw me looking at it and said, "He's a pain. No one at the club. "Our food is here, let's go eat."We did just that, but our conversation was limited.'All the sudden, Rose posed a good question. I told her I didn't want to break up our family earlier, but I have no idea how I'll feel after the date is over. Crap, what if I do love her way more than a daughter. She has already made me feel amazing, but having intimate sex with her could lead us down a bad road where I divorce her dad. I can't do that to her, but she is ravishing. I must her have her, even if. “Yes, there are the stories of course. He has got a bit of a reputation for making passes at his partners – well, any other players, really, as long as they’re female.” “Is it really true that he and Nadja Nebtrenko got caught together after the Wimbledon party that year?” asked Jennifer. “The handcuffed-to-the-bed story?” Her coach shrugged. “All true, and the rest. Does that bother you?” Jennifer blushed. “I guess not. I suppose I’ll just have to deal with it if it happens.” “That’s the.