"The Cardinals had never been to a Super Bowl and hadn't sniffed the playoffs in 10 seasons. Mr. Mason probably should settle for the Wood Era.I had p...ayed pretty well in the latter part of the season, and given the fact that offensive lineman and defensive players comprised most of the top 20 draft picks, I was awarded the Offensive Rookie of the Year award almost by default.The trophy joined my two Maxwells and my two Davey O'Briens in a box in my garage. At least I didn't use them as. I just laid back and closed my eyes and just took it all it by seeing my Aunt naked in my head. Those tits were so big and beautiful and that ass was so hot. She had some hair on her pussy and I was never one for hair but on her it was fucking beautiful.Days went by and I had these gut busting butterflies in my stomach like I had to talk to or tell someone because I kind of felt bad but good and I had to get it off my chest. I talked to my Cousin Missy who was Aunty Tammy’s Daughter. Me and her. ‘It needs something else,’ was the somber analysis. ‘Quite right, baby. How about yellow?’ ‘That would be excellent.’ ‘Let’s get the rest of the red off first.’ He took her outside and hosed her off, her nut brown body re-emerging from the red residue. Taking a huge towel, he wrapped he in it and let her back in the house, where she hopped up on the stool. ‘What’s going on Tom?’ Michelle asked. ‘A new technique I tried with Ashley last week. Got a call from Alastair Quigley last night. Pompous. He waved to another chair, “You and Adams are going to Alpine. Adams will track the fugitive MacDavies and you will find the people that killed marshal Samson.”I nodded, “What about Swift?”He hesitated, “How bad was she injured?”I smiled, “Mostly bone bruised and a pulled tendon.”He nodded, “She should be healed by the time you get there so she can go.”I glanced at Adams before standing, “Anything else?”He smiled, “Two marshals from sector four and two from the imperial sector will be meeting.