Even the large bouncers look small compared to the man. You take a swing at the man while he is still of balance. You’re just sober enough to connec... with your target easily and you land a solid blow to the side of his head. The man staggers back but looks even more enraged than before, his eyes rolling. You begin to think that fighting him may have been a bad idea. Out of the corner of your eye you see movement. A quick glances tells you that the bouncers are forcing their way through the. Happily, we had a night game, and still almost twelve hours before we'd be reporting to the ballpark. We would have time to recover -- at least, those of us who'd learned how to sleep in the daytime.One of the Orioles coaches spread the word, to the front desk and to the housekeeping crew, that nobody on our wing of the seventh floor wanted to be disturbed before 2 p.m. at the earliest.This was my first road trip with Amy since we had become lovers. Back in Baltimore, my imagination had run. She cleans herself off, before cleaning off my cock. She tosses the towels into the garbage. We both sit there for a while listening to the music that is still playing. I reach for my long underwear and start to put it on before she stops me. “What are you doing?” “Getting dressed. What if we get a call?” “We won’t, and if we do we just get dressed fast.” She smiles at me and I sit back. If my team leader isn’t worried I guess I shouldn’t be. “What if someone needs something from us or comes to. A mix of maple, wheat, rose and chilli. I fucking hate it. The maple and wheat for the effect, the rose to smell better, and the chilli to keep you awake and concentrating on what you're doing.It's the chilli thats the real bitch. It's subtle enough that you don't notice it for about five minutes, but then it keeps getting worse and worse. My left eye was watering badly and my nose begged to be scratched. If I ever find out who came up with that idea...I kept hoping for the wind to change.