Or, at least, the first base umpire saw it foul. That was good enough for me, but Oakland's first base coach threw a real hissy-fit about it, almost a...tacking the umpire.Such arguments are colorful but they seldom change anything.Chadwick fouled off two more somewhat-less-prodigious clouts before the count reached 3-2. Now I was fuming, because two of those pitches called "ball" could have just as easily been strikes.Fucking umpires! (But the one who had called the loud foul had gotten it right. Mai bhi dono ko rhythm me sath dene lagi..ummm umm aahhh. Aaaaahhh aahhh. Haramzado .. aur chodo .. Mai raand hu tumhari. Mera bhosda Bana do please! Ahh aaahhh aisa Mazza mujhe aaj se pehle kabhi nhi aaaaaahh aaaahh yesss..faad do meri gaand aur choot…aahh aaaahhh. Ye sunke sab hasne lage. Lund ghuste hi aa gayi raand aukaat pe. Ye kehkar anish ne apna Lund Mere muh me ghuseda. Ummm aaaahh ummmm Mai choosne lagi uske kund ko.Tabhi itna Kam tha ki prateek ne bhi apne Lund ko meri gaand me ghusa. Mom had filled out my wardrobe a bit, and my choices were a lot wider now. After almost two months my mannerisms had become feminine and I no longer worried about being found out. Only Dad was still having a hard time with it once in a while, especially when he caught sight of me almost nude as I raced from mom's room to my own. With my breasts bouncing and my wider hips, there was no doubt that I not only looked like a girl, but I was acting like one now, and he was having a hard time with it.. Sore wrist and about ten-minutes later, a geyser spewed at least two feet in the air and arched landing on his chest. Each subsequent volley lessened in intensity, leaving an ivory white trail down to his belly-button, the balance flowed over my fingers, definitely exceeding the previous night's rupture in my mouth.Licking my fingers clean, I wondered again how it could possibly taste so unique in comparison to the pints of the shit consumed from others. I made a mental note to do a taste test.