Mom made me pack my luggage for my trip to Louisiana on Thursday night. Dad and I wouldn't have time to do it after the game on Friday night. We were ...going straight to bed when the game was over. We needed to get up and head to the airport in the middle of the night in order to catch our 6:10 am flight. Dad agreed to drive the Fritzes too.The whole community was bonkers for our team. We were expected to keep blowing out teams the way we had the past for weeks. They just didn't know how much. If we let him watch, he would know and then have something juicy he might not be able to keep quiet." I guess. But what do we do if he blabs?" Brooke, I was serious about hurting him. He hurts you and he's fair game!" Poor Tom, he certainly doesn't know how to take you, for good or bad." So, which do you like better?" Huh?" Pussy or penis?" No contest, I like you better." So you think you are a lesbian?" No, I just love you, it wouldn't matter much to me if you were a guy or a girl."She thought. "Edith gasped again, in horror this time. She struggled to look over her shoulder at him, but Charlie kept her facing forward. Looking into the mirror, they made eye contact through the glass. Her eyes began to tear and her mouth opened."I can explain," she began. Tightening his arms around her, Charlie squeezed Edith into silence. A large tear rolled down her eyes and she shook her head as if in denial as Charlie began to speak again."You don't seem to care about our marriage anymore,. I stared at Betty with a smirk on my face."What? Those floppy things?" she yelled back.She climbed up onto the drinks table and pulled her top tight to emphasise her own assets."Anything a guy can't get into his hand is a waste," she shouted.Shit, I could't let her get away with that so I climbed up, too."So, who likes these then?" I said and I pulled my top down to my waist to expose my tits to loud cheers from all the guys."Nothing floppy here," I called cupping myself.Bobby pulled me down.