" I said back trying to sound as sincere as I could. I'm not sure whether it would have sounded right if she wasn't half way to getting drunk but she ...eemed to think it was a legitimate reason.I went and got another glass of wine and when I returned from the kitchen Sarah was kneeling in the middle of the floor. She looked strange there, as if she'd suddenly fallen over."Are you OK?" I asked."I'm absolutely fine." she said, "Come over here." and she put her arms out to me.I put her glass down. Nuh-uh he warns, as if he thinks i will actually listen. Rubbing my face against his pants, I find his hard bulge and lick it softly. He stiffens and pulses in his pants. Nipping with my lips repeatedly i gently bite down on his dick… softly teasing and he moans his hands clutching the back of my head. I slowly flick my tongue ring on his hardness clicking between his bulge and my teeth and he giggles pulling me up off of the ground and onto the seat again, my legs danging over his. He lifts. As she cuddled me i looked up at her, her blue eyes and blond hair in a pony tail. She was so powerfull, i am only 5 foot tall, she is 5 foot twelve. I felt like a little baby girl in her arms. It turns out that Becky had acces to all the photos of all the new girls and had chosen me because she loved my big brown eyes and long brown hair.Well after settling in for a few weeks, Becky really looked after me, she invited me to her room and would take off my shoes and blue knee socks and kiss my. And they'd all three be flying down in mid-March. He was already looking forward to it, but he was also delighted that he could focus entirely now, for a full month, on the upcoming season and the numerous pitching prospects who'd been invited to spring training with the big club.Susan and Christy became a smooth-functioning team from the start. Christy could find no fault at all with the young woman. A better mentor and caretaker would have been hard for the young girl to imagine.Susan sensed.