His hands crept up her wrists to lace his fingers with hers and she immediately turned her face to look at him, as if she discovered something differe...t about him. Their gaze locked and she tried to make out the expression in his eyes. Damon slowed down the pace and dipped his head to capture her mouth in a sensual, exploring kiss, feeling the sweet vibrations of her moans down his throat. After what seemed eternity he cut off the kiss and she whimpered against his mouth, slightly raising her. I’m going to play baseball in the fall.”“Hey, that’s awesome,” Hailey said. “I thought baseball was a spring sport though.”“They have about 10 games in the fall before the weather turns,” Phil explained. “It’s like an extended tryout for guys like me and it helps shake the rust off guys like Bob Prohl. I might not play much. Coach Andrews told me that he made sure he had a decent right fielder in the next recruiting class and I haven’t really played in a year now. But it will be nice to be on. But for now I led Cyra to a bed in the corner and grabbed the chain hanging next to the bed. Attached to the chain was a collar that each girl would wear whenever they were not being used somewhere else. I turned Cyra around and put the collar in place and shut the lock on the back."Alright girl, lay down on the bed. I need to get you ready."The look in her eyes said she was scared but she laid down anyway. I ran my fingers down her side and down her legs, feeling her shiver under my touch. . I was one of them on a bright morning in June.As I dismounted from the train, with the help of a porter, I noted up on a hill above the town what appeared to be an open air theater. It must be used to put on plays during the warmer days of spring and summer. I was greeted by a gentleman in a summer suit and a somber manner. He shook my hand with his left hand. His right hand had been lost somehow. He introduced himself as John Jennings, and I reminded him of my name, Bill High. I didn't find it.