Glen finished his first pass at editing. He would take another pass tomorrow and then give the material back to them. It was a nice little part-time j...ob for him. He basically took two days a month to edit their journal and make recommendations. They did most of the work and kept most of the money. However, they paid for all of the lead articles and gave subscriptions to folks that submitted letters that were published.He went to the page that presented information about the e-zine staff. He. I can say that if we had gone into overtime we would have probably come out as tied as we went in. They had to be dragging their asses as much as we were! It didn’t matter. Eugene Strackmeyer hadn’t missed a single point after or field goal all season. Today he missed it. Maybe one of the Raiders got a fingernail on it, but I don’t know. The ball wobbled slightly in the air, hit the upright, and then caromed off to the side.The Raiders were going fucking bonkers on their side of the field. We. His prick was definitely a winner, and she knew it would be a thrill if she would let herself go. But her hate for him made her quiickly discard that idea. To hell with the son of a bitch, let him use her to shoot, without giving him the satisfaction of pleasing her. Hard as that might be on her needy body.The phone rang, and she picked it up, answering "Oui?" Jack rasped at her "Hi honey. I'm down in the bar. Why don't you come down for a drink before dinner? Oh and by the way, I've arranged. It was just like a scene out of a movie how our lips met and we kissed. We explored each others mouths with passion, she was a great kisser so warm and loving. Lee made the next move by climbing up on me still with our mouths still kissing each other.I knew she could feel my hard on as she straddled me ,her tiny ass rubbing against me. She complained that she was getting warm, then sat up removing her shirt.I cupped her tiny breasts as she lifted her shirt over her head.She then looking into my.