I had expected an episode like this much earlier in the week. But I suspected that she had been working up her courage to convince me to try something...that I wasn’t sure I’d enjoy.If I’m honest, I enjoyed it far more than I thought I would. Part of it was because it was obvious that Liz was enjoying things. Her fingers were working feverishly at her slit and she would periodically hold me forward until she gagged. Each time, the hand between her legs would pick up its pace.I had just decided to. Me too. Well, you’ll soon find out. You have 2 days and 3 nights. So, now stop complaining (again that naughty giggle).Then I looked at her. My wife was blushing and glowing in her sexual excitement. I love to watch that glow on her face.Me (on phone): Yes me too, ok-ok. Will be there soon.I looked at her again when the call was over. Then she turned to me blushing.Ajitha: Hey no, don’t look at me now. Look straight and drive (she hit me on my shoulder).But I looked at her again and again in. Fred Hartman stepped in determined to take a pitch or two to give Milton a chance to swipe second.J.C.'s first pitch changed Fred's plan completely. The pitcher had been Milton's teammate for five seasons. He knew what sort of skills the leftfielder possessed so he paid close attention. When J.C. turned his attention to the plate, his first pitch found itself in Hartman's "hot zone" or where the player's statistics said he had the ability to drive a ball.Fred saw Milton take off from first but. The situation washumiliating, horrible, terrible, frustrating...but the thought of losingher manhood was terrifying, unreasonably scary, "Please! Not that,please...you win, okay? You win! Just...please, let me keep it. Justthat, that's the only thing, please..."Her ears were burning as she debased herself in front of all of hersubordinates. She could see them looking at her with disgust...but morethan that, she saw them looking at her Master...looking at Anthony, withfear, and growing respect..