He watched the chauffeur close the door and then hop into the front seat.The car started up and then made its way out of the ranch. Barker kept his lo...ing eyes upon it until it faded from view."We're not really late, are we, Carter?" No, we should make it on time. But in any event, drive faster please."Carter was always so considerate. He was the perfect gentleman at all times. And he wore beautiful clothes.Most of the boys couldn't afford to dress like Carter. His family was rich like hers.. I felt her lips squish and crunch. It must have been her clit that crunched against her pubic bone. I got to my stash and selected a lucky nail. Everyone's heard of a lucky penny. Who'd ever heard of a lucky nail? I showed it to her proudly like it was an accomplishment, just having it. 'No. No. God, no. What's that for?' I crawled down to sit on top of her, mostly on her belly and laid it in her valley. My cock was right there pointing to it. . I had two deep men to beat. All my blockers were behind me, but I wasn’t going to be denied. I knew one was the kicker and felt I had the best chance to break a tackle if he hit me. I set the other player up, with a little Marcus Allen juke step, and ran right at the kicker. He made his move too soon and I side-stepped him, to run into the end zone.The silence was deafening, it was even quieter than it was at home when we ran one back. I handed the ball to the ref and headed for the huddle.The. "I know, but I had to, Diane. Look, don't ever tell anyone this, but ... sometimes I actually like doing nice things for Melinda more than I liked poking fun at her all the time." She paused and grinned. "Well... sometimes. I do still like to get a rise out of her."Diane gave Heather a ghost of a smile. She had looked up to Heather. She did many of the things Heather did simply because Heather did them. And Heather had been popular. By extension, as her friend, Diane had become popular as.