Again this tactful assent drew a mischievous grin to Amy's lips.

"Okay. Yea," she nodded. "But the first 3 possessions."

"Agreed," Ken smiled.

"I say they won't even get a first down in those possessions," Ted challenged.

"You're on too," Amy laughed.

The game started a couple minutes later and everyone watched as Amy's team quickly went 3-and-out on their first possession.

"That's one," Ken clapped.

"Yea, yea," Amy scoffed.

Their opponent didn't do much better, punting the ball after only five plays.

"Here we go," Amy breathed.

She was standing beside Tom's chair, and he devoured the image of her breasts' firm swell under her jersey, swollen, erect nipples...