"Jenna," he growled."Okay, geesh. You can be such a child some days." He growled again, his hand tightening just slightly on her shoulder. "Okay, damn... I'm sorry I beat up on your precious piece of junk car." Piece of junk!" The outrage on his rugged face had her breaking into peals of laughter, unable to contain it anymore. She put her hand on top of his and squeezed as he started spouting curses at her."Okay!" she chuckled. "It's not a piece of junk. It's the sexiest he-man car any man could. Marilyn held the glasses up and I poured them.We had barely sipped our champagne, when an intercom in the room loudly announced that the mandatory Coast Guard lifeboat practice would start at 2:15 in the afternoon, and that everybody needed to find their lifeboat station and show up there with their life jackets on. This had also been told us during the processing on the dock, and they were serious about it. From experience I knew they would check your names off a list and if you didn’t show. I hear the umpire call strikes and balls and safes and outs for nine innings, after the pitch my catchers mask comes off every single time. I feel the fastness of the pitch in my glove and it stings the palm of my hand and turns it red. I beat the ground with the baseball bat, keep my eye on the ball and crack it over the fence, just to hear that sound. I still live behind home plate in that squatting position. You can always distinguish the poor kids from the middle kids in Catholic grammar. "Have you ever done this before?" No "I said shyly, pretending to be innocent.I moved my hand up and down and bit faster; he groaned and moved his hips forward."Ahhhhh ... that's lovely ... don't stop ... faster ... faster ... yes ... I'm cuming!"I pushed back on hard on his foreskin, then I let go. His cock jerked upwards and spunk shot up in the air, falling partly onto the carpet and into the potty."That was great. Thank you. What's your name?" I'm called Jewels. I'm the new chambermaid.".