" I do not ... indulge, I mean ... I..."Nella looked distinctly uncomfortable at my offer, torn between wanting to save her friend from grief and faci...g the dilemma of betraying her partner, if such a concept even existed here."Tamar wouldn't need to know. We could be discreet," I teased, wondering when to let her off the hook."It's not Tamar, it's just..." Yes?"She looked down at the floor then back at me, indecision written across her face."Kara would..." I don't want Kara. I want Teel..." or. "Ben looked at his father. "Don't you?" Yeah, I guess I do. It's just something to see it, I guess." Finley tapped a ball over the shortstop's head, a base hit. "I guess I'm proud of you. You've really grown up some. The Army's been good for you."Down on the field, Biggio lined the first pitch through the gap, where it was fielded. Finley took second, while Biggio stopped at first. "Two on the bags, Dad. Looks good for the 'Stros". Dan nodded, and the two sipped their beers.Jeff Bagwell. "My pussy - I want your mouth on it. Do it, lick me, lick my hot cunt," she panted.How could I not comply? Pushing her legs apart, I started just by rubbing my face and forehead over her slit. I loved getting her wetness all over me, and I literally planted my nose in her slit, rubbing my face up and down. Finally I snaked my tongue out and started taking, long, slurping, broad strokes up her slit, sliding my tongue inside her, then bringing it up to swirl around her clit. As I sucked and. It was all so crazy and mixed up. I don't know what came over me ... or you. What happened to us, Boyd? Why did we act that way?" I don't want to talk about it, Faith. It's in the past. Ignore it. Forget the past." "Oh, Boyd ... that won't help. We can't just ignore it. That won't make it go away, darling. I'm ashamed of how I acted. Let's talk about it honey. I need to. Maybe if we could talk it out and understand why we did it. Maybe that would help us get over it." Just forget it, darling. I.