At practice the following Monday, we were told that the starters would definitely rest the final game of the season, possibly the second half of the g...me this Sunday. This meant Josh had possibly only two quarters left to get the record, it was going to be a tight squeeze.At practice that week, all of the receivers kept putting the bug in Coach Cullen’s ear. We made sure he knew, we didn’t want Josh out until the record fell, no matter what. By Friday, he had heard enough, he called us together. She wanted to be at the village market early. This was when the best offerings of the marketers were normally laid out before them.Though old and tired the woman possessed an ethereal beauty. Withered and battered by time and excess, her body ached to the marrow of her bones; there were times when only her trusty staff maintained her equilibrium and kept her aright. The elder local folk called crone and eccentric, some quietly referred to her as "The Witch," sensed, no, she felt, there was. We both dancers never touched each other and just caress and touched our body. We both had shaved pussy just like babies, no hairs at all and smooth and looked soft and smooth. We sat on floor and spread our legs and exposing our pussy, then while dancing slowly opened up our pussy, spread the pussy lips and then rolling our fingers around it. We stood again and started dancing around chair, Anjali again raised her feet and touched her forehead and while doing this her pussy lips opened up. ’ I obliged and after I took a long pull of the bourbon, letting it burn itself all the way to the bottom, I asked, ‘Are you serious?’ His laughter was like rolling thunder, ‘You’re God damned right I’m serious. And that’s not the end of it. There’s a little old houseboat tied up out there at The Beach Marina that belongs to you now too.’ ‘What kind of a houseboat?’ I asked, dumbly. ‘Says here it’s a seventy three footer, with twin diesels and all the trimmin’s,’ He read. I tried to imagine how.