Oh, stop it we are not Mates. Darling, we are having sex that makes us mates. The minute your dick went inside of me made you mines. Am I wrong? Well ...no you're not. I don't know why you're resisting me. You know you like it so there's no point in fighting it. I'll let you do whatever you want to me. Anything you want since we are mates now.” She was right after all. I'm sitting here laying on the floor being humped by this orc. So that's proof enough that we are mates because we are having. Even though I wasn't a starter, I was happy to be playing on the varsity team with Skip as my mentor. I knew that the position was mine for my junior and senior years, as long as I didn't screw up somehow.When I got to the first practice, I was surprised to discover that I was one of only two sophomores on the varsity team. In addition, one of the backup keepers was a freshman I only knew slightly. He was Kristina Mendoza's brother, Jorge. Like Kristina, he had been playing year-round soccer. It was then that he saw her.William knew instantly that the woman setting up on the far end of theroom was the same woman he had seen at the 5-Spot having breakfastmonths ago. How odd that he would instantly make that connection, butclearly Janet had made quite an impression on him sitting there in herleather pants and stiletto boots.As Janet warmed up for her aerobics class, it occurred to her how shemissed the class, and leisurely coffee afterward. It had become animportant part of her days. She was crying now,thick tears flowing down her face, onto her chest whichwas still in pain from the vicious slap appliedearlier. “Why this, Jack?” Kari asked in a tearful voice. “I’llbe better to you; I promise it will be more than yourwildest dreams.” Jack wasn’t impressed. “No you bitch; I’m going to fuckyou, right here, right now. You’re not going to likeit, but I certainly will.”Jack enjoyed seeing the tear streaked face of.