Itwisted my hips to make the skirt and slip swish around me, and spun onone toe to make it bell out. I loved the feeling of wearing a dress, yetat the...same time felt deeply ashamed. Boys didn't wear dresses! It waslike a law of nature. What was wrong with me?I didn't put on a complete girl's outfit. The drawers included bras andstockings and girdles and who knew what else, but I didn't bother. WhatI had on was enough for now. What a difference a dress made! The clotheswere from a time when. By this time she was high on sex, she didn’t seem able to get enough – and I had just been watching. After a while things started to slow down, all of the guys had come at least twice, and a couple of them had passed out. She had decided to take on the hosemonster this time, and Rick had her lying across a chair while he pounded into her doggy-style. I went up to her, knelt down and looked into her face. She was an absolute mess, but she looked like she had had the time of her life. I asked “is. Myself I was very picky about where I would dine. Deer had such sweet blood, not quite as salty and bitter as a wild boar’s. Raccoon blood was just awful tasting, the blood always tainted by the copious amounts of human garbage they would consume. They had a taste much like the bears that would spend their time feasting at the dump not far from here. To eat from a bear was always a crap shoot, if you were lucky enough to get one that refused the easy life of trash consumption it would be a real. The fifth inning was routine defensively with my only participation covering second for an attempted steal then covering second again on a slow grounder to third for a force out. Yawn.The sixth inning was cool. Our pitcher must have been getting tired. Two long singles had runners on first and second. I was signaled to play my position deep and let the runners be. I was playing just to the right of the pitcher when he hung a curve for a good hitter. The ball came off the bat like a rocket,.