" Aren't all the games but home games out of town?" I asked."Yes, but don't tell the old fart that," said Megan.I said, "Ok, I won't. Which old fart d...o you mean?" The one with the lift on his van," said Megan.We chuckled at that and Uncle Dar said, "Well I won't tell either, since I don't know an old fart with a lift on his van. When do I get to meet him?"That got another laugh.When we got to the south Everett exit, Megan turned onto it and headed for Broadway. We were chatting and laughing as. "Russell emerged from his inside sales station and I introduced him to Roland, explaining that Russell III was my high school teammate, and that he'd recently gotten married. Except for losing a few pounds since the wedding, Russell hadn't changed much from the kid I knew at C.M.A. We made arrangements to travel to Denver after the first of the year, and I thanked Russell II for considering our building.Roland drove his car on the return trip, and questioned me about Russell. I told him how. .should I bring condoms' she said, calmly as if she was talking about wine. 'Hell no. Not unless we're blowing the fuckers up.''I'll be five minutes. No later,' all said, in the same calm monotone voice. Calmness personified. 'I'll be waiting'His coffee finished, he ate the biscuit. And waited. And waited. And waited. And waited. 'The cunt....she'll fucking pay for this.' Just then, he saw her...walking between the Christmas trees, carrying a hold-all. She looked as if she was on a shopping. I put my hand right above your slit. I put two fingers form my other hand inside you. As I thrust into you with one hand, I gently push on your body with the hand that is resting above your slit. You moan again as the pressure from my hand pushes against my fingers inside you. I lick slower as I continue to thrust with my right hand and push down with my left. I thrust a little deeper, the whole time my eyes are on your face watching the ecstasy play across it. Now its time to make you scream..