That you came back and won game five won the Series for us. Enjoy that honor, you deserve it."Dave went back to his table and a man stood and waved to...show me seats around his big table. It was Stuart Sternberg. The guy is funny in the way he always wants us to join him.Waiters were pouring champagne in tall glasses as soon as we all were sitting. This was different than the mess the players made with what I hoped was cheap stuff in the clubhouse.Stuart asked me, "Do you think they will ever. I have to support myself. And living with you is rushing it a bit, don’t you think? Maybe in a week or so I’ll come visit you up in Fredericton for a weekend.’ His hands stopped kneading her tits. ‘No. You’ll have to stay in Halifax. I’ll see you when I come down here. You can’t visit me back home.’ Victoria’s hands dropped. ‘What are you saying, Bob? Why can’t I visit you ‘back home’?’ ‘Because I don’twant my wife to find out about you? What did you think?’ ‘You’re married.’ ‘Of course, I just. . it was ... oh, damn! ... umm ... was it John what's-his-name?" She looked at me as though asking for his last name."No," I said, and brought the whip down on her ass with a medium stroke. It made a nice crack! as it hit, and my already stiff cock swelled to its maximum."Ow!" she cried out, "that hurts!" That's the idea. Now what was his name?" I don't know. I can't remember." She looked at me, expecting me to hit her again. Instead I asked her another question."Why was Oglethorpe allowed to. Some of it dripped onto herpretty red dress and some dripped onto the dirtyconcrete. He pulled his cock from her lips and stuffed it backinto his pants. “So, would you like to get togetheragain?” he asked the child. She nodded as she lickedthe cum from her lips and chin. “Give me your address,”he said as he handed her a pen and paper. As Nikki wrote her address, he bent down and wiped asplatter of cum from the concrete and put the finger toher lips. She licked his finger.