"I'm sorry I took so long Master, but I couldn't find where you kept the filters ... and I ... well." She looked down...I took the mug. "What else kep... you Sarah?"She clenched her eyes shut. "I masturbated."I sighed. "Where?"She gulped. "On the couch..." she said tentatively.I took a long draught from the mug. The coffee was hot ... and it tasted wonderful.I fixed my eyes upon my red headed slave. "Sarah, look at me."She slowly brought her spring green eyes up to look into mine. I stared at. But it seemed to me it was pretty thick at an inch and a half across.) Jerry was embarrassed and so was I. He had just begun to pop when I threw the door open. He was lying on his bed naked, his erection pointing at the ceiling. When he came, it spouted straight up and fell back onto his belly and chest. He went immediately limp when I burst in, and we just looked at each other. Then we both cracked up laughing, Jerry wiping up his mess with the towel he had ready for just that purpose."Sorry,. He had a bucket of balls, so when they ran out, he stepped into the cage and dumped more in. He also made some adjustments to the machine and stepped out. It was now throwing curve balls.Moose just nodded as I got all of the first one. My confidence that what had happened in LA wasn’t a fluke went up. When my time was up, I started to pick up baseballs.“Leave them. I’ll get them later. I want to talk to you for a minute before you work out.”“Yes, sir.”“I got a call from USA Baseball. Coach. A fair portion of determination filled the woman's lithe movements, small boned as she was. That in contrast to the way she'd stretched her arm to keep from getting too close to him. She wasn't trusting of strangers, even one as shaky and near dead as Lou. Maybe, Lou thought, that came from being alone. She did appear to be alone. No telling for how long. But whatever circumstances had taken her men folk off, he suspected she'd taken them in stride. She was a fine bit of a woman, he decided.Lou.