Panic started to overwhelm me as to how I should respond. I looked at the waitress for help, any help. She gave me a knowing smile and flashed a bigge... smile to my unexpected guest. ‘Looks like it’s all yours today. What can I get you to drink? Do you know what you want to eat?’ He ordered as he sat down, my brain was still having problems assessing the situation. I realized that they were both looking expectantly at me. The waitress took pity on me, gave me a sympathetic look. ‘The usual,. Plus, I discovered he was left handed. His teamwon 6 to 3. After the game he came back up to the stands and kissed meagain, his time to hoots and hollers from his teammates. Mark calmlyturned around, waved to them and kissed me again, this time with anexaggerated dip. Several of the players came up to us and wanted to knowwho I was. Mark introduced me as, "Guys, this is Michelle McKinney; I amhoping she'll be my girlfriend."More hoots and hollering, followed by one of the guys on the. I examined a dress, “Excellent fabric, and I love the lack of seams. Must be magic based construction. Unfortunately, I need something easy to move in. Something that shows off the body instead of concealing it.“Oh, Yes. Let me introduce you to Madame Alysia.”She opened the back door, and we entered room where several women worked on dresses. Enchanted looms moved by themselves, and they altered the dresses by slicing open and reweaving the fabric. Mabel called an elegantly dressed older woman. I am now moaning like some drunken hooker and begging for him to never, ever stop fucking me. He is not stopping either. He just keeps slamming into my ass pussy, occasionally pulling my hair and kissing my neck and whispering what a good fucking whore I am and how he is going to make me sissygasm. It doesn’t take but a few minutes before I am begging him to let me touch myself. He refuses of course and slaps my ass cheeks while he threatens to take away his cock. I beg him not to and keep.