"What are you doing?" I asked."I'm stepping through it all in my head." Why? Do you know what you're doing?" Yeah mostly. But I'm not a professional b...ilder. I'm stepping through it in my head to make sure I know how this is going to work." Are you sure I shouldn't get a professional?" Relax, okay. Just because I need to think about it, doesn't mean I can't do it. It just means that I have to think about it."By the end of the day the only thing that had been accomplished (that I could see) was. ”I looked at Jennifer, who gave a small shrug.“Well, Pete? I guess it’s up to you to decide if we give Melanie what she wants. Say the word and we can go upstairs right now!” I said with confidence.Pete just shook his head, “I know what she wants; you’re right, my answer is ‘no’.”Melanie pouted, but I was pretty sure that she’d known the answer before Pete spoke.“We can go up to the sauna if you want, Mel. I’m comfortable with that.”“Let’s go,” Melanie said, but without any enthusiasm in her. He also could hit to all fields, so there was no way to gain an advantage by shifting the infielders and outfielders.We would be going to Central High School because that was the school district we lived in, and the other two schools were definitely jealous. Jackson High School was known for its hitters, and Lowell High School was known for its fielding, but Central was known all over the state for its pitching. As anyone would predict, each school specialized in what the coaches were most. . eee Ei ... th ... er” Lynn grunted out as I fucked her.“I don’t know what you mean, soon to be step-daughter.” I smiled as I pumped.Dara began to laugh at the sound of her mother trying to speak while I was pounding her from behind. Then the words that Paul had spoken hit her.“Step-daughter?!?!?”“Yes ... hon ... Paul and ... I are ... getting ... married.”“Me too!” Erin chimed in loudly.Before I could get in my two cents worth, I tightened up and erupted all I had into Lynn’s pussy. As soon.