" You're right," I smiled. "I'm sorry for snapping. I just get that 'you must be a lesbian' thing a lot. I had a nice talk with your mother about it, ...ctually, when you were upstairs getting your gear. Anyhow, it gets tiring." I smiled. "And guys tend to get intimidated by a girl who throws ninety." Aah. Well, the only time you intimidated me is when I had the wrong mitt on."I laughed. Fine, let's see where we stand. "I could strike you out on three straight pitches," I challenged. "And you're. He actually managed to get away and home by four thirty, but when he arrived he found a message on the answering machine from Barb saying she would be tied up with a client until late. He decided to get a head start on preparing for the exam he had coming in three days and for the next six hours he buried himself in the esoteric details of airflow interaction with different wing shapes with only a quick stop to glup down some leftover pizza. Nearly exhausted, he almost fell into bed at ten. I smiled as he tweaked my nipple on his way out, murmuring, "Good girl." That night I was so excited, I could hardly sleep. I looked forward to serving Mr. Decker in whatever capacity he required. I dressed carefully the next morning, as always sans bra and panties. I wore a pretty black lace garter and stockings under my short black skirt, and a very sheer white silk blouse with a black cardigan. I knew the other women in the office talked about me and the clothes I wore, but I didn't care.. That long, that long, he thought, his mind made a jump on the word 'long' and suddenly memories of Lucy Long flashed into his brain."Fucking Lucy Long," Danny said out loud as he slammed the front door to his home. She didn't have to be such a bitch about it, all he had asked for was a date, but no she had to make fun of him and in front of everybody too."Sis, you in," he called out."Yeah, I'm in my room doing homework," his younger sister replied."Well get your arse in her and be quick," he.