Sludge-Pump stood looking ravenously down at her. "I'll tell ya what," he said slyly, "I'll lift her onto ya, Hugh."With a nod from Hugh he lifted her...up by the waist, the ravishing young body bending listlessly like a rag doll, Hugh holding her at her armpits. The beefy life saver placed an arm underneath her golden brown belly, bent her knees forward with his other arm and lowered her down, her vaginal lips spread wide apart. Stretching out on his back, Hugh lifted his pelvis so that his. Betty could smell his rancid, alcohol-soaked sweat lingering on her body. She drunkenly gathered the money and tucked it away in a pouch under the mattress. She then took a few more hefty swigs of gin, and lay flat on her stomach. The room started to subtly spin. She could not think of anything but preparing for her next encounter now. There wasn’t time to think of anything else. The next knock was only seconds away. And when it came, she pulled herself back up and positioned herself as. She typed in ‘DP’ instead and hit enter. Reid said nothing at her choice but his eyebrow did raise slightly. The screen filled with film-stills of chicks with both holes getting stuffed, some with cocks and others with toys. She blushed despite herself and couldn’t deny that Reid forcing her to choose the pornography she masturbated too was greatly arousing. Shame flushed her cheeks hot but she ploughed on and glanced over a few videos until she clicked on one that she liked the look of. The. .. Marty?”“Hey, Tad! Listen, something’s happened. The Braves have traded me to Norfolk.”“You’re in Norfolk?”“No, I’m in Louisville, Kentucky. The Norfolk club is on the road.”“So you’re not with the Braves anymore?”“Afraid not. And when this club finishes its road trip, here in Louisville and after that, in Toledo, I’ll be heading to Norfolk instead of Lawrenceville.”“So when will you be home? ... Here?”“We play in Gwinnett in late August, Tad. I’ll be able to see you then.”“So you can’t live.