“Okay, Marty,” he said. “You take charge of the half-time graphics while I head down to the field. If you have a problem call me on ...y cell phone.” Marty said nervously: “I don’t know the controls; all I can do is turn the thing on. What if it’s out of focus?” “It won’t be. I checked the settings last night. I gotta go or it’ll be too late.” Michael turned and sprinted to the elevator. Less than a minute later the announcer. The noise sounded suspiciously like a grunt or moan. I eased up to the door to the laundry room and peered through the crack in the door and what did I see but that worthless bastard wanking his dick with a pair of my soiled silk panties and just then he shot his slime all over them. I threw the door open and yelled "what the hell do you think you are doing worm"? Thad looked up with a start and with a deer in the head lights look on his face. Well I am waiting for an answer ass hole I barked!. More

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