Training sessions will not commence today. A cup of tea for concubine John will be ready in the replicator in one minute. Large carafes of coffee and ...ea, cups, spoons, milk and sugar will be in the replicator six minutes later. Pastries or the like can be ordered now, or individuals may place orders when ready." Not bad," grinned John. "I think I can get used to this." When his tea was ready, he removed it from the replicator. "Shall we adjourn to the living room?" he asked."I would like. I smiled at the thought that soon I would finally see his cock, I had desperately wanted to for several years. Before Matt could sit back down on the couch Justin leaned forward. “Fuck, a father and his son! I want to see you two do something together.“We hadn’t considered this eventuality. Matt and I looked at each other. There was very quick clandestine eye communication between us. Uncertainty, even a little confusion. Then Matt smiled at me, looked at Justin for a moment and then looked. “What?”“You heard me,” I said, climbing out of the car. “Now let's go, young woman. The judges are going to see you dazzle!”She climbed out of the car and stared at me in shock. “Do you want me to show my naked tits to them?”“Honey, do you want to win?”“I'm not going to flash my tits at a bunch of old pervs,” she muttered. “Do you care at all that they're staring at me? There bunch of degenerates lusting over my barely legal flesh?”“It doesn't bother me one bit,” I said. “Men like looking at. We were scratching for runs, and so were the White Sox. By the eighth, neither manager cared who won. They just wanted to look at a few bodies and see if they had missed anything good in the rush of the first week. I heard someone say, "Who's this one?" And another fan sarcastically answered, "Another nobody. Never was, never gonna be, and isn't now."'Oh, really?' I thought as I took my time warming up.There was no sense in showing my heater until I had to, so I started the first batter off.