" Yeah, buddy, tell me about it...what a view...But then I realized he was commenting on the game. Christina had fired the two ball into the nine ba...ll and sunk it. Game over. It only took three shots to teach old Billy Bob that women are good at things other than c***d rearing and cooking meat and potatoes, and to simultaneously get me rock hard.I reached over for the $20 and as I grabbed it Christina placed her hand on mine. "How do you know me?" she whispered to me."Let's just say that. Then, after a little more pressure, the handle gave and she opened the closet door to reveal a dark, crowded space with a tall ceiling that stretched nearly twenty feet.Jessie flipped a light switch, revealing heaps of sports equipment, racks of volleyballs and stands of what looked like hockey pads. The sight overwhelmed her.Focusing further back into the closet, Jessie saw the glint of metal. There was a bucket of what looked like fencing swords. Another bucket contained helmets with meshed. I can still remember that particular urge, it swept over me and when I did it, it felt like the most natural thing I had ever done.My son was being bathed by me, we shared a bath and were alone. He played and splashed and suckled my breasts, I loved my nipples as they were incredibly sensitive, but a darker secret was my fondling of his penis. My husband would bring a man back from the pub, and my bathing was to ensure I was freshly smelling feminine, I knew I would fuck him and realized from. From what we could tell, her prognosis is good, and we think she will be fine once the damage is fixed.”Bill said thank you and the doctor left. We were all feeling a bit of relief knowing that Sue’s prognosis for a full recovery was good. As we sat in the waiting room waiting for more news of Sue’s condition, a large group of people checked in with the attendant and then sat down. It was apparent that they comprised two Hispanic families, most likely the other drivers’ families, and they began.