"Please not there, that will hurt." My finger reached her anus and Kelly cringed in fear as it began to enter her."Relax your ass and let me have my w...y."My finger was dry and it hurt as it entered her. I pushed deeper into her rectum,"OOOWWW, that hurts, you're pushing too hard." I pushed hard and my finger plunged deep into her rectum until my knuckles hit her ass."Tighten your ass on my finger. Kelly grasped my finger, "Again, you are very tight." Kelly grasped my finger again. My finger. Grace felt a chill run down her spine and she unconsciously thrust her breasts outward, keeping her arms covering most of her breast flesh. "So how many naked women's breasts have you seen?" she asked."Not many ... uh ... I mean breasts that were actually bare, but yours are just as pretty bare as they are with your shirt on." Thank you. But whose bare breasts have you seen?" Well yours while we were on the raft." Oh," Grace said. She had all but forgotten that. "Who else?" I saw Mabel's breast. Then he was to wait for me without getting dressed or cleaning up for maximum embarrassment. The time was now, I pulled in the drive and rang the doorbell and waited. I didn't have to wait very long however as it was quickly answered by an embarrassed looking guy in his early 30’s, wearing nothing but a pair of pink lace panties. He quickly tried to usher me inside, but I stood at the door for a little bit because I enjoyed watching him squirm. I could tell he was worried someone would see him. In the playoffs, the lineups are set, and most of the kids you saw in September are left off the tightly controlled post-season roster. Managers tend to play everything close to the vest, and even if the young guys were still around, you would mostly see the tried-and-true veterans.And that's good because... (?)That's good because even though they may be sounder ballplayers than the new guys, you at least know what they're capable of, and how to pitch to them. Some of them, you can get with.