Ex Wife Ko Jamkar Choda 8211 Part 1
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September 5, 2017
Dear Ms. Diary,
After her mom drove off to work after dropping Civia with us, Civia said, “I can stay over Friday night.”
“That’s great,” Heather responded. “I’ll miss not having Liya and Gracey there, but we’ll have a great time, anyway.”
“What is the bed situation?”
I replied, “We’ll be taking the mattresses from the living room over there. They’re two queens; the five of us have slept in them together on multiple occasions, so they’ll be roomy with only the four of us.”
Civia got a bit bashful, then asked, “Will we be sleeping ... nude?”
“It depends on whether Dad and the Moms are staying here or there. Are you okay with it if we do sleep naked?”
“Though I’m not quite completely comfortable with it, I’m getting there. So, I’ll do it if you do.”
Heather wrapped Civia in her arms and said, “We’re so happy you’re our friend and willing to stretch your comfort zone for us.”
Nira pulled up in front with Gracey and Liya then, so we trooped back out to the street from the stoop. All three exited the vehicle, and Liya hugged her mom.
“Thanks for letting us stay tonight. I really do like spending time with you, but we really wanted to be together before our first day of high school.”
“Don’t worry, Liya. I did the same thing at your age, although I had only one really good friend.”
Gracey hugged Nira, saying, “Thanks, Mom II.”
Practice at the high school consisted of the usual start-of-practice items – stretching, calisthenics, and rondo. Once the preliminaries were done, we spent most of the rest of practice running a single drill: four-on-three-plus goalie, for which Lana had coined the term FOTPIG last year. The area in which the drill takes place is a square 30 yards on a side, almost twice the area of the penalty box, and includes that box and the associated goal.
While I will not say that Coach did not allow our front line to be the four for the drill during this year’s premier team season, it sure seemed that she did not have the starting offense be the four in the last half of the season. If I remember correctly, during that last half-season, no more than two of the starting front line were ever part of the four. Of course, the drill may well have been one of the unsung heroes of our season, as it certainly got all of the backups, front line and midfielders, some good practice at the skills necessary for the offense to “win” the drill.
Coach had her usual way on cookie-cutter, original-version drills, which I remember from my first year on the premier team. Over the three years I’ve been on the team, she has kept the overall design of the drill, but jettisoned most other aspects of it from the drill that she found online, which involved offense vs. defense and defense-as-offense versus offense-as-defense or random allocation of teammates. She began changing it up last year and settled on our current version near the end of last summer. She now runs it as a way to see which sets of girls work well together, for both offense and defense and, more importantly, getting everyone on the team to working closely with everyone else in small-unit tactics, a term that Coach borrowed from the military. That counterattacks usually involve only a small number of players was one justification in borrowing the term. However, the primary justification was that our entire offensive plan was predicated on a very solid, even exemplary midfield and back line containing the opposition, leaving our four-person offense unsupported much of the time. Because this was our team’s primary strategy, Coach often had us running four-on-five or four-on-six drills to get us practice with being outnumbered. Of course, to give us poor, outnumbered offense members a chance, she pitted us against the backup defense, which increased skill levels of all involved.
I understand that I’m going on about a simple soccer drill. However, I believe that the drill played no small part in the premier team’s backup midfield becoming much more proficient on both sides of the ball, as Coach would often use them as a group on one side or the other in the drill. The proficiency of that backup midfield in the second half of the season was a large part in our domination of the league and the state then. Because Coach also tried to get realistic aspects into all drills, she often mixed and matched various personnel, an aspect that may well have indirectly led to Kanda’s first competition goal and first game ball from her experience with drills that involved her with some of the starting offense. [A Tall Young Girl, chapter 1; Beth, chapter 22]
Coach told all of us that if she blew her whistle, everyone was to stop immediately so that Coach could explain something that she saw that was either good or bad. She told those not on the field to watch from behind the goal. At Coach’s behest, Liya selected random girls for each of the slots in both the four and the three. After running the drill for an hour or so with five different sets of offense and defense getting ten minutes each, I found it obvious that Coach had told Liya not to include any of the senior fullbacks nor any of the premier-team offense. An offense set that included Katie and Gracey managed three goals, three other sets got two goals each, and the last set only a single goal. However, that last offense set – Jimena Soares, Jordan Jankowitz, Lucia Jimenez, and Taylor Parker had the misfortune to get set against Katie and Gracey teamed again, along with Jules Paxton. After that first hour, Coach, who had not, yet, blown her whistle to point something out, put Rhee, Heather, Civia, and me together for the four against randomly chosen players among the defenders other than Shameka, Kim, and Rachel. We faced Emma Smythe, Marla Spitzer, and Suzy Rosenberg (right back to left back).
We premier-team girls had added a new hand signal for rocket to our repertoire last week and I gave that signal to Rhee right off the bat. She looked at me with furrowed brow for about a half-second, then grinned and nodded. As I expected, the three defenders sat back on defense, which is why I suggested to Rhee to take her first chance at a rocket, as that would probably get the defenders to come after us in subsequent iterations, which would give us a wider variety of options. In fact, while we all thought that rockets were cool in and of themselves, we all have a preference for fancy; rockets are brute force.
Coach put the ball into play by passing it to Civia, who knew the plan. She immediately sent a leading pass crossfield to Rhee, who sent a rocket a couple yards inside the right post for a goal. Coach got us going again by passing a ball to Heather; the defensive trio immediately came out to us. Heather began slowly dribbling upfield, while I moved to between Rhee and Heather, but trailing a few yards. Heather suddenly put on a burst of speed heading left across field outside the penalty box. When Suzy closed on Heather, we ran a give-and-go, Heather continuing left across the field. As soon as I sent the ball back to Heather, I broke to the right and upfield, as Suzy following Heather so far meant that her part of the defensive space was empty. Marla realized the problem and drifted to her left and let Suzy deal with Heather and Rhee in the middle. It was already too late.
Civia had begun hauling across the field to the right before Heather made the first pass of our give-and-go. While Emma was right behind her, she was behind, and Civia called “Pink.” Rhee went left and upfield into the penalty box but staying downfield of Marla to remain onside. I knew – she probably did, too – that Rhee would not have to truly worry about being offside, as she would be serving only as the creator of a hole in what was to come. My role was as decoy, holding Marla in position to our right of the goal, ensuring that she would not fill the hole that Rhee was creating. As Suzy stayed with and slightly upfield of Heather as she continued left, Civia went by both of them heading right. Heather made a quick drag on the ball and continued left, effectively dropping the ball for Civia, who gathered it up, turned upfield and had a one-on-one with Mila in goal. Emma could not cut the chord on the angle to Civia after Civia’s turn because of the congestion of Heather, Suzy, and Rhee. Coach blew her whistle; we all stopped, Civia managing not to shoot the ball.
“Offense and back line stay where you are. Everyone else, join Mila on this side of the goal.” When everyone quickly got where Coach wanted them, she asked, “Does everyone understand what the offense did to the defense here? Jess?”
In her lovely Brit accent laid over Indian lilt, Jess responded, “The crossing movement of the two wings encouraged the wing backs to follow them, thus putting them in close proximity to each other in the middle of the field. Marla shifted to cover Beth and the left side of the defensive space. When Rhee curled left, she opened the hole that Civia turned into, getting to where she is now, desperately wanting to shoot the ball and make Mila look foolish.”
There was much chuckling.
“Exactly,” Coach replied. “Marla, what happens if, after you drifted left to keep an eye on Beth, you realized what might be coming and slid back right to cut Civia off?”
“Civia taps the ball to Beth, who has the right corner open to her.”
“Exactly right. As Jess noted, Heather’s and Civia’s combined movements coerced Smythe and Suzy to get in each other’s way, a problem to which Rhee added by moving left as Heather approached her. Since Smythe was trailing Civia, once Civia turned upfield, the only defender that might have intercepted her, which was Smythe, was on the wrong side of a traffic jam, with Heather, Suzy, and Rhee between her and Civia.
“Shameka, front and center.” When Shameka arrived near Coach, Coach said, “All of you might remember that I favor teammates teaching various aspects of the game to each other. I feel that such points out that such skill or knowledge is attainable without having my 26 years of experience in soccer. Because Shameka was first-team all-state last year, that means that she is, essentially, the single best high-school center back in the state. Throw in that the center back is typically the best defender on the team and the entire defense’s quarterback, that makes Shameka the single best defender in the state. I can guarantee you that she knows quite a bit about defense in situations like this one, and I will let her explain what the defense might have done better here.”
Shameka did not hesitate, saying, “In a numerical mismatch like this, the main goal of the defenders is delaying the offense in hopes that other defenders can arrive to balance the sides. In a negative numerical mismatch, the defenders should play zone defense, gradually pulling in the perimeter as the offense advances. Suzy, Emma, you would have been better served in not following the wings across the field. Collapsing toward the center, yes, but chasing those wings across the field was exactly what Heather and Civia wanted you to do. Unless you’re given a very good chance to intercept a pass or knock the ball away, your best bet is to occupy defensive space and delay. Realize that you are at a disadvantage and that if you cannot delay enough to get additional help against a capable set of attackers, and this foursome is, indeed, quite capable, they will take advantage of nearly any opportunity that you give them. Delay and maintain your defensive space.
“And, Civia, I sure wish you could play for us this year. You work with these girls so well. You’d be a great asset. I guess I’ll have to come back from wherever I find myself in future high-school seasons to watch you four girls kick some serious butt.”
Civia replied by hugging Shameka, then looking up at her and saying, “Thanks for your kind words. I wish I could play this year, too.”
Coach said, “So do I, Civia. Back to the subject at hand. The entire rationale behind both ball movement on offense and attackers moving without the ball is to create chances, either through mismatches, locally overloading the defense, or creating space, particularly space behind the defense. Having that space, no matter where it is, within reason, is the critical point, a point that I’ll come back to shortly.
“When the offense has numerical superiority, creating chances is easier as, by definition, someone must be open, unless the attackers are too close together, enabling single defenders to check more than one attacker. In this particular instance, the defense has an aditional negative factor while the attackers have a positive: the attackers know each other and their styles very well, while the defenders do not know their teammates at all well, greatly exacerbating the defense’s problem.
“How many of the four attackers made a movement to create space?”
A bunch of hands went up, and Coach said, “Crewe?”
“Three.”
“Does everyone agree? Raise your hands.”
A bunch of hands went up, but far from all of them.
“Gracey, you seem to disagree. If so, what’s your answer?”
“My short answer is four.”
“I’ll bite. What’s your long answer?”
“Every movement can create space. I assume that the answer of three did not include Civia’s movement, possibly because she was seen to take advantage of space created by others.”
“Exactly right, and I’d like Civia to tell us how her movement made space. Yes, Civia is 11 years old, and, yes, she has very good ball-handling skills. However, she is nearly as good, possibly as good, at seeing options and possibilities as Beth is, and Beth is the best at that that I’ve ever had on a team that I coached. So, Civia, please explain the possibilities that you saw.”
Civia looked a bit aghast but swallowed and put on her teaching face.
“When Heather started heading left at speed, I saw a number of options, but all of the best ones had me going toward her. As I was sprinting right and Marla shifted to her left to mark Beth, the options changed, and the best possibility was the one that happened: Rhee clearing out, creating a hole that I could use for a near-certain goal. Either I got the goal, as actually happened, or Marla came back to the middle and I either passed it to Beth, which would have been the easiest option for me, or to Rhee, which would have been trickier.
“Had Marla stayed in the middle, I would have shifted my run from being downfield of Heather to being upfield of her. That change would allow for two options, the easiest of those being that Heather turned to the goal behind Emma and me as we passed her and using us to slice Suzy off her tail. She would have used space that I had created by pulling Emma out of it. That would have given Heather the one-on-one with Mila. The less-certain option, but still quite doable, was that Heather dropped the ball for either Rhee or me, who then passed to Beth who was wide open on the right side of the goal. The somewhat dicey part of that option was the successful drop in traffic.”
“Thank you, Civia. Her words also bring up the side subject of having a backup plan or two once you’ve put yourself in motion, in case someone does something that you don’t expect. While I haven’t known Civia all that long, I firmly believe that she had all of those options in her head once she was in motion and when she saw Marla move. I believe it because I know that Beth does that. I’ve seen Beth suddenly change what she was doing too many times as a result of others’ movements to think that the changes were simply chance.
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Roberta had done a fine job as a single mother, bringing up her son Jason alone, from the day his father got kicked out (for cheating) right into Jason's high school years. He had taken his mother's encouragement to heart and read quite a bit, and to keep up with her son, Roberta also read what he was reading, especially since she worked from home very often. Her systems design (computer science) degree came in handy when it was time to toss Dave, her ex-husband. The child support from him...
Hello ISS READERS This is ashu from chennai.I love this site and frequently read these stories…. Let me start with the story am ashu doing my 3 year engineering in computer science..Long before when i was in 9 i got a chance to go to my mami s house in summer vacation. her name is nasreen(name changed)to describe about her she is in 30 s with no child her fig can be such tht anyone can die to have sex with her her size can be 36d. On 1 fine day in my uncle house in morning my uncle started 4...
IncestFern ran for all she was worth. Her long blonde hair streamed behind her, and her large bountiful breasts bounced beneath her simple halter as she moved as if her life depended on it. She wasn’t exactly in mortal danger, but her life was at stake, nevertheless. The female of twenty-five seasons panted as she ran. She cupped her wildly bouncing breasts with both hands while her four hooves pounded the ground in a desperate gallop. The frightened centaur just had to get away! She couldn’t let...
Recently I had to go to New Jersey on business. When my work was done I decided to disappear for awhile. I turned off my cell phone, and a bus ride later I arrived in a mid-sized city I had never been to before. No one knew me or cared. I rented a hotel room and relaxed for the first time in a couple of weeks.After three days of sleeping and eating I was getting antsy. I hadn't even been able to expose myself to the maid. She always cleaned up while I was gone. The weather had turned warm and...
Dec .18th, 2018 Have you ever done full contact sparring without the pads? That’s how me and my buddies trained. We pulled our punches a bit. Head shots, Neck shots, Joint breaks, and the ever famous groin shots had to be pulled completely and stop just close enough so you both knew the defender could not have prevented them. Even with those areas protected you would wake up the next day so sore sometimes. Or imagine that you’re a piece of paper that someone has crumpled up in a tight ball...
I just shook Gerry's hand in disbelief. Not saying anything. "Well, aren't you going to say anything?" Gerry my boss chuckled. Gerry wasn't your typical high stakes boss. He always work jeans and a suit jacket. Always had time to talk to the employees and knew when and how to get business done. "Yes" I dumbly replied "I mean yes, oh my god, thank you!" I stuttered. "Thank you, I won't let you down!!" "I know you won't son, that's why I'm giving you this promotion!"...
I was at the time a police officer in a small department in a West Texas down. Since I worked the night shift almost exclusively there was not but one place in town to eat after 10:00 pm which was about the time my shift started. This being the case around 2am to 3am I would check out at the bus station restaurant for a meal break. They had good food and a couple young good looking friendly waitresses. I worked a five day or should say five night work week and stopped in almost every...
Erin was excited. For the first time since she had been working at the agency she had been chosen by her boss to go on one of the company's regular conferences. It meant she was being taken seriously, and this stage was seen at the firm as an important rite of passage. But there was another reason for her excitement. She was strongly attracted to her boss, Jack, an alpha male in his mid 40s. Jack was married with here children and had never seemed to show the slightest interest in his younger...
First Time“Did you really have to squirt all over my face and spit cum in my hair?” “Yes, I really did.” “You’re a filthy bitch.” “Yes, I really am. Anyway, call me all the names you want. You know you loved it.” “I did. I really did. But you’re still a bitch.” “I told you that this morning. Weren’t you listening?” “I was distracted.” “Would you like me to distract you again?” “Of course. Out of curiosity, when are we going to let the men join us in the shower?” “As soon as I’m done...
It had been several weeks since my relationship with Maya was forever changed. The sweet little girl that I had thought of as a little sister for most of my life turned out to be one of the most sexually aggressive girls I'd ever met. Our families are very close, and so like always, we had plenty of time alone. Only now that time was spent sharing much more than thoughts and feelings. It was now the last day of my trip, everything was packed and ready to go. I, on the other hand, wasn't ready...
Straight SexA good mate of mine works in the building trade. This summer, his company were renovating a number of old flats in a tenement building, gutting the insides, putting in replacement windows through a contractor and sandblasting the stone exteriors.As a lawyer, I've done some legal work for him in the past, and I agreed to go round and cast an eye over some paperwork for him - as usual charging him only "mates' rates" for my services - late last month. His office is out of town, and we agreed it...
It was another Saturday night. After the usual argument about whether or not she would go down to Rusty's with Lanny for a few drinks, Susan was home reading and he was sitting alone at the bar drinking beer. She had forgiven him for the backyard incident several weeks ago as long as he promised to not let it happen again. He looked up to see Frank, his truck driver friend from the plant, slide onto the stool next to him. "Where the hell is that cute little wife of yours?" asked Frank....
Many people groups have developed concepts of natural dualities. Perhaps the most well-known is the Japanese yin and yang symbol. It depicts a simple illustration describing the relationship between opposites and how they can only exist with and within each other. This idea can be applied to a wide variety of life situations, and one of those is milf and teen porn.No Wrong AnswerMilfs and teens are consistently two of the most popular categories on any adult website. Men love age play. Some...
Twitter Porn AccountsHer mind was frantic from the events of the day; everything and everyone pulling her in so many directions, and yet she felt unable to please anyone. This is a typical occurrence for a woman who craves the satisfaction of making others happy: she so often neglects her own pleasure. But, not tonight... She runs a hot bath, filled with her favorite lavender bubbles, and lets some relaxing music play as she climbs in. As she sinks deep into the water and feels it wash over her, the stress of the...
MasturbationThe prop-jet airliner climbed over the Massif Central, and Helen relaxed in her seat. Working while flying seldom appealed to her. Her flights were generally short hops in small aircraft: it simply made little sense to try and organize a brief work session in a cramped seat. Instead she would read a book or listen to music she had brought with her. Eventually her plane pulled up outside one of Geneva's little satellite terminals, and she went down along the long underground tunnels'...
Blackmailing MotherByMichele NylonsChapter One: Coffeehouse.I put down my newspaper and watched the woman cross the busy road. She waited for a break in the traffic and then strode purposely across the bitumen barely lifting her head from her from her phone, almost daring the steady stream of vehicles to take her on. A car beeped its horn at her and she stood still in the lane and glared at the driver, before striding off.She wore an expensive camel-coloured London Fog raincoat cinched at the...
The first time I ever saw my future wife was at a party. She was sandwiched between two guys behind the garage. I was taking some air and having a smoke when I heard a noise. Turning the corner and in the dim light I could see three figures, a slim girl between two guys. My eyes now accustomed to the low light I could make out the details easily. The top of her dress was down around her waist and the guy behind her was holding her upright by his hands around her naked tits. The guy in front had...
It was our 10th wedding anniversary. I told my wife Kim it was her night and we can do whatever she likes to celebrate.We were both 38 at the time. My wife is definitely a BBW. Kim was already a big girl when I met her but after 10 years of marriage she had become enormous, but still just as sexy. She has a pretty face and blonde hair in a short bob, soft, fat thighs, a giant ass, massive 44FF tits and a big hanging belly above her amazing pussy, still fairly tight after all the years and...
Chapter 5 She felt her shackles being released and she was raised up off of the rack by the mistress. As she stood she saw the maid still twitching against the wall as the dildo pulsed inider of her. The maid continued to whimper ever time a pulse hit. The pain of the enema made it difficult for Jennifer to stand fully erect. As she tried to straighten the skin of her stomach stretched around her now round tummy. It was almost impossible to stand fully erect. The mistress watched for several...