It certainly looked to me like they were in some kind of relationship. What we needed were some creditable witnesses. I hoped that the cousin would be...the first to come forward.Since I had Friday off, after my ride I worked on loading the plug and play cameras into the laptop computer. There proved to be a slight problem. I had to either be located physically within a hundred yards, or I had to have a repeater within a hundred yards. The repeater could be attached to the street light pole with. It felt very good, made my heart really thump. If you don't get excited and a little scared just before a game starts, you are not doing it right and you ought to quit.We went out one-two-three in the top of the first, without even a loud foul against their big right-hander, and I ambled out to the mound, stepping over the foul line carefully of course, and picked up the new rosin bag. What I needed was one of those gas-fueled hand warmers. The umpires let us blow on our fists on days like. I didn't know what to expect. I couldn't think what else shemight have in store for me. I picked the camera and the computer off thechair it had fallen into, luckily nothing was broken it looked like. I took another quick look at the photos on the computer. I still couldn'tbelieve how aroused I was looking at the shots of me with the dildo in mymouth. There was something so taboo about it and yet so fucking hot. Isaw a side of me that I had never known existed but now I was totallycurious. It. " Mmmm, that feels good... There's really not a lot to say. He and I have been friends since grade school. Growing up he had this reputation as a scary kid, you know, the one everybody stays away from because he's psycho or something, but really he's one of the sweetest, gentlest guys you'd ever want to meet... unless he's pissed off, in which case yeah, he's a pretty scary motherfucker."Could you work that spot a little more? Oh, yeah, that's it... damn, that alone is worth any favor you want.