We got out before any open animosity developed between us and the town fathers; they weren't all that evil, I just didn't like them and their holier-t...an-thou attitude.I felt no particular urge to travel in any specific direction, so we headed south to escape the cold weather coming with winter. I had heard that the weather was perpetually warm a few hundred miles farther south, but I couldn't get any details beyond that.Big Noise was growing fast, and I had warned him that he would morph into. ”Dak cleared his throat and looked at me. “Old enough and my cock works just fine. I will bring you so hard your pussy will hurt.” He opened the door, then said, “By the way, I am forty-five years old."I got in, putting my backpack and small suitcase on the floor beside my feet. It was a tight fit. Dak shut the door and went around to his side. For the first few miles, silence filled the truck and then he turned on the radio to a country station. I soon drifted off to sleep. Although it seemed. Goodbye.’... “Please give that to her and tell her I am hurt but not angry. Thank you Mr. Graystone. I am sorry I have to ask you to be the go-between, but I don’t need to be screamed at when I’m doing what I am asked to do by the person I care about the most.”I ended the call. Then I sat down and wrote Sally a letter.... Sally;Your father has by now given you the message that I do not appreciate the screaming at me I got for doing what you asked me to do.I told you when I was leaving for basic. . I threw pretty hard. He was in the hospital for a couple of days. Dad gave me shit right there in the middle of the game. He told me I was giving away my future. I told him I didn't give a shit and maybe I'd knocked some sense into his stupid skull. All of the boys played in the league and I told him I was going to throw at them for the rest of the season."I frowned at the memory."I played in a local league but I also played on a travel team with kids from all over Northern Ohio," I said..