”“Anna Marie is the reason we’re here. We just had loose ends to tie up before we could move down here. You know how it goes when you have other... children clamoring for attention.”“Oh, don’t I just,” Marilyn laughed. “I thought Betts would kill her brother before I could get her out of the house.”“Our problem is that I never really succeeded in getting Roxie out of the house. I’m still… worried about her,” I confessed.“It’s not fair! Why do you have to move all the way to Bloomington? What’s Dad. With the lotion to assist, it wasn’t too long before my fingers were slipping between her thighs and brushing her pubic hair. As I pulled my hand back, Phil slipped his hand between her butt cheeks and he slid his hand up and down her ass crack brushing not only her pussy, but her asshole as well. His hand withdrew and was soon replaced by mine and I ran my fingertip up and down her pussy lips. I quickly determined that she was well lubricated. This time I pulled slowly on her thigh and Tess. My patterns were crisp and I'd learned how to fake out a cornerback-at least, some of the time-and could usually get separation from the defenders. Most important, my size, ability to jump, and good hands allowed me to catch passes in traffic and hang on to the ball.Our quarterback was very good. (He later made a career in the NFL as a solid journeyman.) He could get the ball to the running backs with maximum deception and delivered his passes with a good touch. And he had the arm to zing it in. He just stands there smiling and speechless as he takes in her outfit. She has put on a powder blue, tight stretch top that barely covers her ample tits. Her tight, black leather skirt has a three inch split in the back and he can almost see the bottom of the crack of her awesome ass. She also has on a pair of black nylons stockings and her feet are ensconced in black boots with three inch spiked heels. Hanging from her arm is her black leather jacket. In summary, she has a "Come and get some".