Forgot about him actually. But he had obviously been observing what I was doing. I don’t know what triggered him. Watching me “dogging” Pat? The...smell of sex in the air? Maybe Pat moaning? Whatever got him going it made him go wild. No sooner had I moved out of the way then he moved in and mounted Pat. Later I realised that many dogs needed a helping hand but that night Rusty must have just been lucky. He thrust forward and Pat screamed. “Get him off me” she yelled but when I tried to Rusty. Batting, we managed to work the pitcher, of the first three batters, there were balls, fouls and strikes before they got a hit, two managed good enough hits to reach base, so when I got to the plate, we had runners on first and second.When watching the pitcher for the first three guys, I thought I had noticed a ‘tell’, it was only for when he threw his fastball, but I saw it, and if it was correct, I had a good chance of getting a really good hit, since he had a quicker fastball then any I had. " You get lonely?"What was all this? Was she going to grow up to be a shrink?"I'm happy with my life." You sure are different than Dad." How so?" He married Mom right out of college and they've been married almost twenty years while you've been single forever." I was married but I divorced. I'm the irresponsible younger brother." You're only three years younger," protested Kristy.I laughed then she got the previous joke and laughed too.She finally said, "I wish you had kids so we could have. She had drawn a fine pattern.'Very pretty.''It's a maze, ' she said and began to follow the lines with her finger.She followed the lines all over my chest and down over my stomach to the rim of my jeans, leaving no doubt as to where it was pointing. She looked excitedly at me and wriggled her finger under the rim. Just an inch or so, but it made the tension between us grow.'My turn again, ' I said with a hoarse voice that surprised even myself.Annie lay down again, her green eyes glowing with.