My eyes fixed upon Naomi Miller as she walked away. Her lithe body moved with an exquisite feminine grace. At that moment, I knew I had to have her. I... wanted to have her on my arm and in my bed. I wanted to make her scream my name and beg, and plead.On the way home, I asked Dad about her. Dad explained he and Joseph Schmidt, Jonathan’s father, had a business arrangement. He said their business wasn’t worth jeopardizing over some cooch. Mom’s lips tightened when Dad used the word “cooch.” I. Rather than base our practices around what the other team is doing, we're going to just enhance our strengths and make them have to respond to our game instead. Of course we will review their strengths but we will try and adapt our style to counter anything unique."So we worked on special teams, offence and defence without any major changes to our normal schemes. I was back on the starter side but others were rotated over to the scout team for the practice, with a promise from Fred that all. That is why your mother and I decided to useprofessionals because I may have felt sorry for you and stopped whereasto these women you are just another job and they will see the treatmentthrough to the end. I am going to leave now and they will ring me whenthey are finished with you then we can go home, and hopefully we canput all this disobedience behind us.As my Aunt walked out of the room I was screaming into the gag "noplease aunty I promise I will behave" but she just ignored me and. . did I kiss back? I couldn't remember. If I had, it had just been an instinctual thing. In the moment, have you. I kept reassuring myself, when I heard soft footsteps. The light, quiet footsteps of a girl...I started to panic. What the fuck do I do?! I contemplated hiding behind the couch when Jax came around the corner, her bare feet lighting thumping on the carpet. Oh, thank Christ.Jax smiled. "Oh, hey Matt. Some show, huh?" I slowly nodded. "Yeah... it was... really cool." She squinted her.