She went to the pool and sat on the edge near them with her feet in the water, keeping her pretty thighs open just enough to offer her dad and boyfrie...nd a teasing glimpse of her peach-smooth pussy. She could see their bare dicks under the clear water, and Nick’s was already hard again.“You’re home a little early, sweetheart,” Max said, as if that was his excuse for sixty-nining with her boyfriend.“Yeah, and you guys were skinny dipping without me,” she pouted, her eyes making an obvious shift. I want you to get together with Coach Simonson and design a few offensive sets. Use your imagination. Nothing's too outrageous to at least try in practice, okay? We'll plug the best of them into our playbook, and surprise the hell out of our opponents." He strode over and clapped me on the back, and steered me toward the door. "Can I count on you to come up with something outlandish?"I smiled. "You know you can," I said.He looked at me affectionately. "Yes, I can," he said.I learned two good. She had four breasts, 91C if I miss my guess, 75cm waist and 86cm hips and built like a goddess. She stepped forward and spoke in perfect English; “My name is Vivianna and I am yours Jason. I am a construct; a sophisticated clone you would say, and the computer has made me for you based on information gathered from your mind when it was scanned. I am representative of what the people of this planet look like; you were not allowed to see any people in the presentation until I could be brought. Living on the dole had become a way of life for him. He was not really disabled or handicapped in any manner; it was just because he was unable to find something that suited him after so many years of working at the North Pole for the no-nonsense Santa Claus and his Elf-hating spouse. He had decided to call it quits after the reindeer incident and he knew how plausible the explanation sounded, he would not be able to convince Santa of his complete innocence in the matter. Besides, Mrs. Claus.