Allowing me to have my way with her. I could finger fuck her wet pussy, push my long hard cock into her wet cunt or push my face into her wetness. Wit...h out me saying a word, Megan laid back against the wall of the elevator. Her thighs parted and she smiles as if to say, have your way with me. I slowly finished stripping all my clothes as I ran my eyes over her entire frame. Her long hair, her kissable neck, her lovely eyes, her soft lips, her large breast, her flat stomach and her juicy, phat. What about him?" Lefty knows..." Don't worry about Lefty. He's a different man literally. He's hiding under an alias in Witness Protection. Believe me, hiring a hitman won't happen with him. If he even hinted at it, he'd be exposed and dead." That's good at least." You love Roger too?" He's a really good friend, Mr. Nosy." The best laid plans..." wrote Shakespeare. Harry found a hitman for Marta's parents. Mike encountered the mysterious man after his soldiers caught him casing the family's. I stood there staring after her with my mind completely blank until I realized someone else was talking to me. Then came the rice and Patra and I dashed for the car, off to what would be. Our union that night was our first, they way it was in our world. It was painful for her but I tried to be gentle. All was fine for several months, the nice mobile home Dad and I set up down by the old swimming hole was nice. I worked the farm like always, Patra did a fair job of keeping house and cooking, but. You're going to run the ball down their throats and win this game for us."The first play, I gained 5 yards and the second one I gained 6 yards and a first down. For the next nine and a half minutes I ran the ball. Every snap was a running play with me as the ball carrier. Our line did a great job blocking; I was able to gain 4 or 5 yards on every carry and was able to keep getting first downs. The other team knew what we were doing but they couldn't stop us. After my last run, the clock expired.