I pull her in for a hug and thank her for all her help. I hold the embrace a little longer than is appropriate for co-workers, and I whisper in her ea..., “My only regret is I didn’t get a chance to get to know you better.” I kiss her on the cheek, then departed.I spend five days with my girls. Tuesday, after the dance lesson, Vicky and Faith jump into my car and instead of taking them to my apartment, I take them home to meet my girls. As with all my mansions, there are hidden cameras and mics. I was still turned on but just as stunned by what I had just seen.As soon as she caught her breath, I watched as Sabine climbed off of her lover’s lap, looking a little sheepish at her own behaviour.“That was amazing.” She said still catching her breath. “Thank you for a fun time. Oh would you look at what I did to your beautiful horse sized cock? Its soaked in cum.” I looked at her pussy and she was completely filled. This must be three or four times bigger than my cum load. “There is so much. "Cassidy, of course you're not a punter, but what in hell were you doing when this young lady — Collins, isn't it? — blocked your kick." I just don't know Coach. I'm planning to ask Tom Forbes, our punter." Don't bother," Ditka replied. "I already did. He has no clue. Neither does Howie Fleming, our special-teams coach, nor Tom Cameron, our kicking coach. Fleming just shook his head and said a few are going to be blocked. He said that was the most perfect punt-blocking rush he has ever seen.". I'm still here because I have no options," I said trying hard to keep from crying in front of her. "You fucking humiliated me. I have to look at that asshole everyday now knowing he thinks he's a better lover than I am. I have to deal with knowing that he took the one thing in this world that I held truly precious."I lay on the couch and crossed my arm over my eyes. I heard her shuffle off to the bedroom. I couldn't even think straight. I knew there had to be a way out of my predicament, but I.