She somehow managed tosqueeze her ample rear end out from between the door and the Mustang'sbody. By the time she did, her friend had already dove in...o the sea ofyoung revelers."WOOOOO! FUCKIN' BULLDOGS!" Donna squealed at the top of her lungs andthrew her hands up into the air.A throng of male worshippers and devoted female attendants hooted andhollered at the arrival of the Fulsom High queen bee.A couple of steps behind, Judy followed silently in tow. The redheadhad really come out of her. “Welcome everyone to tonight’s game between the Belleville Falcons and your Kingston Frontenacs!” the public address announcer began. “The starting line up for Belleville is, starting in goal, number 30, Jason Bennett. On the right wing, number 11 Lucas Lindquist. Playing centre, number 22, Joel Cross. On the left wing, number 33, Mitch Thompson. The starting defence is number 17 Hans Mueller and number 6, P.K. Subban.”“And now welcome your Kingston Frontenacs! Starting in goal, number 30,. I kissed her long and softly on the mouth. I put her down, and she pulled my shirt up and over my arms and head. She ran her fingers down my chest, and grabbed my hand. "C'mon. I need to shower." Those words hit me hard. I mean I was being led to the bathroom so I could take a shower with Britney Spears, and she was right, I wasn't sorry. In the bathroom, we kissed, and I unbuttoned her blouse, and slid it down her arms. She was wearing a black silk bra. I undid the clip in the back, and slid. Suddenly, the light dancing off the deep red liquid became a lantern that was inviting me to explore an unknown dark cavern within my mind. I found myself climbing down through a black crevice with only enough light to guide a few footsteps at a time. That has always been the safest way to allow my mind to grow into new ideas that challenged my sense of self. Yes, Angie has always challenged me to expand my thinking. That is the main reason I love her. She challenges me to explore new styles.