They're playing the Tribe tonight." Don't I know it," he said wistfully. "Man, I would love to see a game in Fenway. Well, I would love to see a game ...n Fenway in a normal way. You know what I mean." Not really, but I'll take your word for it," I answered with a smile. "Remember, I took the normal life." So, how are things in Beantown?" he asked. "You still working at Hoity-Toity Prep?" No one calls it Beantown anymore," I answered. "It's passé. And I am still at Lake Howard." You gonna show us. "I asked you if you liked what you saw" he said through gritted teeth. When i still didnt answer he punch me in the stomach causing me to double over, putting my face in his dick."You like that dont you" Ed said and i nodded."Say it" "Yea"He pulled me over into the football locker room, calling the rest of the guys over to us."This faggot says he likes the way my cock looks, what should we do with him." Come on Ed he didnt do anything" Said Chris, the varsity quarterback. "Let go of me, I'm not. The idea of this gruff daddy taking charge of me turned me on like you wouldn't imagine. I got out of my car and sheepishly walked to that same shed where my first encounter happened. He was waiting for me next to the shed and upon seeing me immediately gripped my arm and roughly led me to his back yard. Just to give you a quick description of him , he was pretty much exactly what you'd imagine a "daddy type" to look like. Tall maybe 6'2 , mustache and hairy with a belly. He also did work as a. He resolved to take the time to check the saddlebags out back at the hotel. He already knew the saddle scabbard contained a brand new Henry rifle. He was now curious about the saddlebags. They looked like they carried a lot of stuff, hurriedly packed. He held his curiosity in check until he arrived at the hotel.He gave the bellhop a quarter to take the horse to the stable, and to tell the liveryman to put this horse in the paddock with the rest of his stock. He took the saddlebags and the.