She had to accept the fact that dear Rudy was a total failure in her 'cherry busting' project and that she had to find some other way to disqualify he...self from the danger. The Gypsy encampment was only a short distance away, and she considered strolling over there to see if she could round up a likely hymen buster. The sounds of the music and the shouting children discouraged her from insinuating herself into their company for such a base purpose. Rebecca stripped down to her undies and. There was no foam bath in the water so Bess’s cunt was clearly visible through the crystal clear water, although she did have a little light covering of downy pubic hair. Cathy began to wash Bess with a sponge and Bess closed her eyes and began to enjoy the experience. She did not hear the bathroom door open or the soft hand over to Tommy of the sponge but suddenly Bess’s eyes flew open as a finger began probing at her cunt.There grinning back at her was Tommy, Bess started to pull way but he. She understood that I had games to play every night for the home stand in Frederick, and that, eight days from now, we'd be on the road again, heading for Wilmington, Delaware for a three-game set.I was a happy man. Emily Anne Shreve was personable, gorgeous, and, from all appearances, did not find me to be totally disgusting.On the negative side, she was, clearly, a rich girl from an influential family. Also, I don't think she had any clear idea exactly what a poverty case she was dealing. I sat there patiently and then cleared my throat, as a reminder that I was still sitting there.“Oh Baby” my wife said, somewhat embarrassed, “I’m sorry.”She then looked up and smiled:“Dave invited you and I over tonight” my wife said, “At his place.”“At his place?” I asked, somewhat surprised.Yes”, my wife answered, “He said that he’s having a few friends over and wants us to stop by… around 9:00?”“Hmmm” I replied, “Is it just social?” I asked.“Based on his texts” she replied, with a sly grin,.