The Topeka, Kansas, native passed for 325 yards and four touchdowns to lead University to the victory over the unranked Falcons before a crowd of 70,0...0 at University Stadium. ‘The victory over the hapless Falcons, winless now in twenty seven straight games, ended University’s consecutive home sellout streak at twenty four games as the crowd of 70,000 was well below University Stadium’s capacity of 87,000.’ Angie yelled out, ‘Serves the fucking Tea Sips right! They never play anyone! Shit, why. Remembering the way she moved when she thought she was alone, wondering what the pastel coral of her nipples would taste like. What her breathing would sound like when he pulled each one into his mouth and sucked. How the curve of her ass would form to his calloused, sculptor's hands. He replayed her dance in his mind and stroked his growing cock until he was steaming with hardness. He needed her to feel that scorching spine of flesh against her fine skin. The touch of her silent lips around. Still scolding him ruthlessly."Its... obvious to... me... BOY... that I have... been FAR.... too lenient with you these... last few days ....and its.... MADE.... YOU INTO A BRAT well...... from now on.... we... ARE... GOING.... to BEAT.... THE.... BRAT.... OUT.... of you!!..."I then stopped talking to just spank his buns and the backs of his legs remorselessly all over again and again and again.I did not forget his inner thighs either where he is always so tender and really pound him so that. “So, Daddy. . . Why are you sleeping on the couch?” I know she’s not mad at me, but neither is she happy.“I don’t want to talk about it,” I mumble at her, hoping she’ll drop it.She won’t. “Jason, why won’t you talk to me? I know something’s bothering you. I’m your wife. Please open up to me. Is it the nightmares?”Ignoring her, I walk into our room, and start getting dressed. How am I supposed to talk to her about what happened? She’d never understand. Even if she did, how could I dump that on.