The Sailors say: Brandi you're a fine girl what a good wife you would be,Your eyes could steal a sailor from the seaAll too soon it was time to leave ...y little paradise and return to the twentyfirst century. While the time transporter was warming up I bid a tearfulfarewell to Michelle and all my other friends in the future. After a long andpassionate kiss Mike told me that there was some leeway in the placement ofthe subject (me) in both time and space. I decided to go to Seattle about. Vegas flights were a dime a dozen, so I got a first class seat on the first one out and was there inside of 30 minutes. But it was still enough time to get someone to meet me.“Larry! Larry!” Nicky shouted with a wave in the arrivals lounge. She wore a skirt that dancers loved; one that flared out slightly, the better to show off her sculpted legs. She had more makeup on, but otherwise hadn’t changed since I last saw her.We embraced like the long-lost friends we were, but I wasn’t expecting the. He placed his hands on her shoulders and forced her to her knees. He ordered her to suck his cock and as she opened her lips he shoved it fully into her throat. He started ramming his cock into her mouth, she just took his abuse, loving every second of it. Watching her accept his abuse was almost too much to stand. He pulled her off his cock and forced her to bend over the counter. He slammed his cock into her violently, her long hair swaying with every thrust. She moaned and screamed as he. With his son long graduated and somewhere in Italy onboard a nuclear submarine he missed watching baseball, his first love. Instead he found himself watching girls fastpitch softball ... and enjoying it more every day! He enjoyed the speed and power of the game, played by highly skilled girls on a diamond smaller than a baseball field.The usual parents were in the stands ... the same parents that had been there since these girls had started playing together almost 10 years earlier. Carly's.