And yet more eventually, a bottle of Jack Daniels. The whole bottle of Jack Daniels. The aroma of the coffee catches my attention, and I rise to go po...r myself a large mug of it. I decide that maybe I’ll just sit here watching cartoons, drinking coffee, and sampling another box of cookies… maybe the peanut butter ones this time. Peanut butter is nutritious, right? That plan works out just fine for the next few hours, and I even manage to ignore the ringing of my telephone on several occasions,. "It sure brings back lots of memories, although a bit quieter this time" I joked."Yep, I'm home alone! Dean is at Uni. and Andy is on a business trip" she explained.Andy! I knew that was his name I thought, but was relieved that he was out of town. "You must be getting bored being on your own on days like today" I stated, gambling on a reaction from her."It does usually, but you are here now, I'm sure you can entertain me" Judith countered, looking straight at me. I grinned, and decided to hit. Soon another followed. Then Mistresslent over me and pushed the butt plug into my mouth."Get it wet and slippery for where it's going next," she murmured in myear. I groaned around the new intruder and shivered, wracked withpleasure of being a sissy and being taken at both ends.Mistress fucked me in this way for a few minutes causing me to buckagainst her ministrations, I so wanted to cum but because my bottom waspushed out I couldn't even rub my caged clit against the sink! Mistressfinally. But I doubted it, and, earlier, it had been driving me nuts, waiting for it to happen, and watching my batting average nose-dive.First game at Fenway, I went four for four -- all singles -- and we won, 6-2. That put us six games over .500 for the first time in the season, and my average rose to .381 -- the highest it had been since the beaning incident.I Kept hitting, and on the afternoon of June 2, in our final game of the Boston series, I got three more and extended my hitting streak to.