If you can figure them out!"Becky rolled her eyes and kept her silence.By the time, the three friends had argued over the real words to Louie, Louie, ...had sung along with Leslie Gore on "It's My Party," and had discussed the relative merits of the Moody Blues, they had drawn near the sharecropper's house on the road to the millpond. As usual, it looked completely deserted. The teens parked in front of the house and somewhat fearfully walked up onto the rickety front porch. Bubba banged his fist. She was standing in underwear in front of me and was looking sexy. Without wasting time we started kissing again, this time I brought her closer to me and she liked my penis poking her between her thighs. After a lot of kissing, I grabbed her boobs and gave them a few pecks over the bra. She was turned on too, we started kissing again this time it was a long wet kiss. I started kissing her neck, placing pecks at her neck. Then I went to her earlobes licking and nibbling them, she started to. ” Even in the private box where they were watching the game with several coach’s spouses, celebrations and cheering was going on. After her shift the day before, Hadley had gone to the studio but couldn’t regain her focus. Her thoughts were stuck on Marcus, whom she hadn’t heard from all day. Since they had been friends, she knew how he was the day before a game. Not as if she waited for him to call, but he explained to her that he kept to himself preparing, and catching a decent night’s rest.. I awoke to see two women walking around what looked like a large igloo. This was too crazy. I tried saying something but discovered they didn't speak English or French. I was too exhausted to get up. They covered me in large blankets. As I surveyed the surrounding I was that I was actually in a large ice cave. It was well lit with torches and candles and for some reason it wasn’t even cold. I surmised I must be with some local natives. What was just as weird was that the women were.