Jack was caught off guard and realized they brought him here if not for his cooperation but for information—information they didn’t have. ‘You t...uly do not know about Anne or meself or Blackbeard for that matter.’ ‘We know enough,’ Maynard said coming around putting his hands at the edge of the desk, looking straight at Jack. ‘Let me put it to you this way Calico Jack, either you participate or you will face the same fate as your precious Anne.’ ‘Is that a threat?’ Jack asked in defiance.. Moose had shown me how to straighten my knees to move my swing up a few inches. The key was it kept my swing the same so I could hit with power. This was preferable to lifting my hands to reach the ball. When I lifted my hands, I tended to change the motion of my swing so it wasn’t as level. That resulted in my swing angle to go upwards, causing pop flies.With as hard as I was throwing, even a smaller boy, like the one I was facing, could hit a long fly ball. I watched as the ball sailed to. My relationships had never been long for the same reason I never married - I could not stand living with anyone else. The relationship would start out great and then the personal habits and idiosyncrasies would come out, irritate the hell out of me and things would be said and soon my current paramour would go stomping out the door in a huff. I never cared because there were always more where they came from. And then one day there weren't!In my mid-forties arthritis began showing up in various. She stroked my throbbing dick as she swirled her tongue around my hole, occasionally pushing it inside. I felt like I was going to blow so stopped her even though my brain was screaming that I needed to finish. I pulled her on top of me and we kissed again. I could taste my ass and dick on her tongue.I quickly rolled her onto her back and slipped down towards her crotch. She was wearing a silky blue thong which had a tiny but noticeable patch of damp. She smelled sweet as I licked up her.