From September to January, Sunday was the easiest day of taking care of me for my mother. She knew exactly where I would be the entire day until it wa... bedtime. When I grew up and got into high school and got to play competitive football my love grew even more. After school I even coached for a few years. The more things change the more they stay the same. And the memories…Ahhhhh…the NFL has left me with so many great moments and also an equal amount of heartbreak. I am a Buffalo Bills fan so. And after ten seconds, another piece of information surfaced that pleased of all of them, May especially.It was a long-winded, technical jargon speech that when translated into English sounded something like: "The longer we stay shrunk, the more we have to eat, just to stay alive. As this is the first real day, we'll have to eat four meals today."Connie laughed at this and said, "In two doll days, we'll be eating like hobbits."Only Dondon, Chelsea and Cerebrex understood the reference, simply. Natalie wallowed in the pleasure of having her pussy stuffed. She rolled her hips, her clit pulsing and rubbing into the bench. "Let me cum this way," she moaned."Sorry, baby," Helen said. She grabbed Stormy's prick as he jerked back, yanking it from Natalie's gripping cunt. She aimed the wet spongy head of his prick at the puckered crack of her asshole. "Take it, baby. He's coming at your ass!"Natalie stiffened, fear sweeping over her like a wave. "Ooo... God!"Stormy lunged, the dripping head. And she smiled at me. Damn, she knew she had me. On I went up the hill. Before long I could hear Kelly behind me. With the finish in sight she was right on my shoulder."Almost there Ryan. You can make it."I had no breath to answer. I tried for a last kick on the final straightaway. But Kelly had a lot more left and went by me in the last 100. She'd won fair and square. I was gasping for air as I finished. We'd left water bottles at the end of the course and had a quick drink."OK, time for a.