None. I'm two or three years away from sticking, up here. I'm cannon fodder, my manager in Bowie told me. When I left, he said he'd see me in a week."...Well, we're not going to treat you like cannon fodder in this interview," she said."Why don't you, though?" I told her. "I mean, how many interviews have you done with guys where all you had to work with was their playing history, their position, their home town -- all that stuff, and maybe what their first impressions of the club and the league. After teasing some more, I slid it in and got to work hitting my g-spot and letting out an occasional moan. It was fun, but here is where it gets better...I then decided to go private with one guy from Canada who is very excited to see me. I played with the glass thing some more and with time, my moaning began to escalate and I occasionally showed him my pussy right through the glass. It was a good thing my roommate across from me wasn't home to hear it because even if she was, I was too far. She waswiggling and trying mightily to evade the treatmentbut had no success.Josh finally satisfied with her cleanup job, pulledout and she was now letting out yelps of pain that Ihad never heard her make. It was pretty hot.Finally, Ted joined in on the action. I wasn’t surewhy he waited until I realized it was for dramaticeffect.Standing in front her face, he removed his pants andhis cock sprang into action – all 9 inches of thickmeat.Steph uttered a “No!” in between. She replied then set quietly next to Bobby until they pulled in to his driveway as she hopped out of the Jeep she asked in an almost littler girl voice “how many guy are going to fuck me”. Fifteen he told her and one is my dad, she smiled at him. “Mmm good” she said “I am going to drain all your balls. If I can still walk tomorrow then I’ll know you are all fags” she giggled. As she walked in to their house she dropped to her knees unzipped the jeans of the first boy she saw pulled free his.