.?" I hushed her. I didn't want to be aware that it was my wife below me. My thoughts were fixed on my new young recruit. Alison wouldn't have spoken ...at that moment; she would have lain there and allowed me to use her body. Danni turned her head back into her pillow, her soft moan muffled as she pushed her ass up for me, her hips gyrating slowly around my fingers. She always got wet so quickly. My hand remained on the back of her neck, pushing her face into the pillow as I guided the tip of my. "Of course Danny dear no problem, I'dlove to chat with you again." We set a time and I once again foundmyself in her living room.I had hoped she's look crappy to me now that I knew, but she didn't. Infact she looked better than ever. "Why did you say I was a sissy?" "Do Ilook or act like a sissy or a homo?" She laughed. "Because you aredarling, you just haven't been dressed up yet." "But I can always tell." Don't be alarmed but this" She casually lounged on the overstuffedchair like she was. Each and every lie his father had told him about women came flooding back. His parents had divorced when he was young, and his father fought tooth and nail for full custody. Truly a man scored, the sporting superstar, coach, and owner of a major league soccer club, had belittled Theodores mother at any chance he got. It had been years since the young man had seen her and any positive memories that still remained were hazy at best. Hearing day in, day out, that women are succubus’s that bleed. “Err — I don’t know, sir. I never...”He interrupted me impatiently. “Were there thirteen or fifteen players in the team, boy?”Rather than go into a long-winded explanation of the weather conditions prevalent at the mouth of the River Tees in winter I quickly picked a number. “Err — thirteen, sir.”The games master’s face paled with shock, inadvertently I had chosen the number of players in a Rugby League team. He reached into his desk drawer and withdrew a bell, which he hung about my neck to.