She carefully places the used condoms in the well of the passenger seat having dutifully carried them all the way back to the car. “Something to loo...k at on the way home,” she says, smiling at me. “I may even…you know…” I catch her drift. I nod and wave at her as I too, walk to my car. Half way there I stop, turn, and walk back towards her. She starts to pull away but she stops suddenly. She winds down the window as if to listen to what I have to say. I look at her. I then push my hand down. “If Megan doesn’t want to be with me then there is nothing I can do about it. Life goes on.”“Good!” Coach Taylor sighs. “Because we have a good chance of winning regional’s and possibly taking state. The football team is a lost cause this year after Carl hurt his leg over the summer in an accident.” I hold back a smile, knowing that the accident was me. “We have to let a cocky boy from California that thinks he knows everything and won’t listen to the coaches.”“Greg,” I sigh as Coach Taylor. And it was so hard to fathom that the whole was really happening, he took a look around his bedroom, wondering if he was still asleep and was dreaming the whole thing up. But damn, the hot slickness of her mouth sucking him back felt real enough, and so fucking good, like only the best thing he’d ever felt, that he let out a growl, as he flexed his hips, fisted her hair in his hands, and fucked her pretty mouth. The way she’d got his cock throbbing between his thighs, just ready to fill her up. Again it is an extension of Shadow. It is a Triumvirate consisting of the Brigade Commander, one elected Representative and one of the Regimental Commanders. Right now it is Colonel Milt Jacobs. For each thousand people one representative is chosen. This person serves without pay for a period of one year with options for five more terms. No one can serve more than six terms, to eliminate the professional politicians. We do not have the normal political parties of Whigs and Tories, Lords and.