Coach Boyette took one look at me and wrote 'linebacker' down on my card also.School started on August ninth. I had barely gotten my schedule memorize... when Hurricane Charlie hit on Friday the thirteenth. Charlie came ashore on the west coast of Florida at four-thirty in the afternoon and cut diagonally cross the state. It hit Palmdale as a category two storm at nine-thirty that night. We rode out the storm at my grandparents' house; snug in the windowless safe room my grandfather had added.. Iris not related to others or the wealth that came with their family, wore a second-hand coat and lacked any gloves.“I can’t believe I have to play with this runt!” Victor mocked his opponent before he flung a snowball at the girl who dodged the attack just barely, the projectile impacted the snowman behind Iris, smashing its head into little white chunks.A panicked Iris ducked behind their cover, their heart pounding and her fingers begging for the warmth of a fire as she clutched them close.. By the time I got homeFriday after work, the anticipation was killing me. I got dressedfirst and then fired up the DVD player. I couldn't tell if the'twin' picture I saw was done at the same time, but here theywere. They were teasing and forcing the viewer to decide who was'live' and who was 'Memorex,' like the old commercial. Try as Imay, even using stop frame I could not tell one from the other.Looking at my watch, I knew I'd need to try again later. Theywere spinning together like a game of. Emily shook her head and returned her gaze to Marvell’s eyes.“No, not yet. But he will, soon. We are going to show him more than he ever bargained for. We are going to show him who really owns his wife’s lips…” she said kissing him. “…His wife’s breasts…” she said, kissing him again and placing his dark hands on her pale white teats. He squeezed Emily’s breasts and she sighed. She broke form his kiss, continuing to speak. “…His wife’s ass…” she continued, kissing him and moving his hands to her.