When I ran block on offence, I do not think that I ever ran for a betterquarterback than Hadley Armstrong. I played with him in college. He hadit al.... He could throw a great ball, but he is what we call a dual-threat quarterback. He could run and dodge, and with me in front of himwe scored some great touchdowns. But he was too small for pro-ball Ifigure.When you make the League, I guess you lose contact with guys you used toplay with in college. The fact is that I never saw Hadley. In the back of my mind I had a flash of a thought. The scanner beam is a two-way road. It was time for me to get some answers. I could feel my eyes burning, then a soft glowing beam flashed from my eyes turning the red beam golden. I was in. There was a rush of information, images and data pouring into my mind. For a moment I was overwhelmed, my brain felt as though it would explode from all the information. Soon afterwards thought the flood of information became a simple, manageable. All the time. Until you met — her!"Great Amy, come on Michael?"Michael: (I decided to try something unexpected) "Amy... (I started to cry) "Amy — none of the girls before you, meant a single thing to me. I'm sorry you caught me in the arms of your mother!"Whoa — just a second. Michael, do you want to keep this train of thought going?" Kevin asked."I know what's he's doing," Amy said, "I'm OK!" OK, back up a little. Whenever you're ready Michael?"Michael: I'm sorry that you caught me in the arms. I heard and felt the chain holding my arm lower further and Red pushed against my back forcing me into a 90 degree angle over whatever stood in front of me. Then I felt her finger covering in a glove probe my anus and some cold lube. I pushed the button until it was clear to me that the red light was on.Red stopped and helped me stand up. "Do you want to talk?" I shook my head. "OK for now, I'll go to something else but we WILL talk about this and you will tell ME why you went to "red"."She.