Mike's the maintenance manager at the hospital near where they live; a job he hates, by the way. Mike has a handicap of three when he plays golf with ...is friends every Saturday morning, and he's a killer spin bowler, whatever that means, for his local amateur cricket club, who he practices with on Tuesday evenings and plays for on most Sundays during the summer." God, thorough aren't you?" I exclaimed."No not me Mike, the people I employ. I have several photographs of you in your whites," A. . just was. “You never asked me out or anything.”“You were kind of mad at men,” he said. “I didn’t think you were interested.”“I wasn’t,” she admitted. “Not then.”“Then, when you got pregnant, I knew you really were still interested,” said Sal. “But it was too late, then.”“No it wasn’t,” said Jill. “That man ... it’s difficult to explain ... but he doesn’t have a claim on me.”“Then he’s an idiot,” said Sal.He pulled into his driveway, which suspended the conversation. His house was a small two. The college frat boys had both shot their loads on the floor & had decided that they had enough of watching these cougars who were older than their mothers, eat pussy . So they each handed Arthur a $100 each & left. The sluts though kept 69ing. So Arthur told them to go clean up & work the front room.Chapter 2- That Evening It was 8 pm & Abigail had finished her shift a couple hours earlier , she was now spreadeagled on her bed as her hubby Bill was eating her pussy trying to get her off.. One the night in question, they had actually gone to the final football game of the season and their team had played a great game but hadn't come away with as many points as their opponent. Everyone was a bit downcast and sad about the season being over, and Amy and her fellow cheerleaders had given the effort their all as the guys had battled up and down the ball field over the course of the game. When the game was over, everyone had collected their stuff from the locker room and had climbed.