Now the stadiums are designed for crowd comfort as all money is placed back for the benefit of the fans.Welcome to Old Trafford. Home of the Premier ...eague Champions 2033. Today is a big game for the fans, as United play their rivals from London, Arsenal. It is two hours from kick off, and the fans are beginning to arrive at the stadium.Deep below the pitch, it is time for the players to start their preparation. A light flicks on in the storage room beneath the pitch and the trainers enter. That’s the shit. Now swallow all that nigga juice.” Emma nodded obediently. As she closed her lips to comply a little trickle of seed spilled out over her lower lip and down her chin. As she swallowed his hot cum down into her tummy she brought a hand up to scoop up the little bit that had escaped. Opening her mouth again she stuck her finger inside and suckled it seductively as she lapped up the last of the spunk. Emma found herself moving from a frightened compliance to an active participant. ”“That’s true,” agreed Tina.Bill Wanamaker, Lisa’s assistant, added, “We told her to go home and she kept saying she would, but Lisa can be pretty pig-headed at times.”Lisa woke up at that and looked around. “What happened?” She looked confused. “Why am I on the couch?”A cup of water was thrust into her hands, but Lisa asked for coffee instead. Jack told her, “No coffee. Drink the water. You’re going home.”“I can’t. We have to finish...”A collective sigh of relief went through the small crowd. After a dinner that was equally as healthy and boring as lunch, he was examined thoroughly by a doctor, at least that was what Brian assumed she was, she never actually said. The odd thing was, no one, from the masseur to the mud lady and the doctor, even raised an eyebrow when they saw the silver ring around his cock. In fact the doctor went as far as to admire it. A little later, Sherrie visited him, she sat beside his bed and held his hand and the expression on her face seemed so grave, he.