Em smiled at him and said “Thanks” and nothing else. She had had a lovely surprise that afternoon and odds on she’d be getting an even hotter on... tomorrow. Ambrose could wait until Maui to get his. He was busy next day on his final round of appointments, talking to people, after which he would be writing up copious notes. Em spent the morning by the pool with her new Brazilian hidden in a nice little white bikini she’d bought at the hotel shop in Kawaii to replace the one that had been hotly. ’ ‘Death? Really?’ I was shocked. I didn’t know what I had expected the personification of death to be. The Halloween Grim Reaper – long black flowing hooded robe and a sickle – perhaps, or a man dressed in black, like those television representations I watched on late night cable movies. ‘Yes, I’m Death.’ ‘But what are you doing here? In Schenectady, New York, at a baseball game.’ I had a sudden fear that one or more of the players, or fans, or both, would be taken. I inhaled deeply and. . . both Carl and especially Ashley felt erotic charges go through their bodies . . . as his shaft began to rub slowly back and forth across her clit. Both players almost uttered a noise but forced themselves to remain silent. The girl pulled down the zipper on the hoodie he was wearing and slowly his chest appeared. She noticed that the boy had some hair on his chest which made it even more exciting for her. Once the zipper was down, Mike suggested that he just take it off. As Carl struggled. ”I laughed, “Cathy, I’ve used your car, your washing machine, your clothes, and other stuff when you haven’t needed them ... so maybe Dave...?”“ That is different…”“True, those you wanted back.”“Sally!”“Well, you say that bed is the only thing he’s good at, and you don’t want him anymore… so…”“Didn’t say I didn’t want the sex, just don’t want the rest of him.”“Doubt that is an option Cathy, seems like he wants you to take care of him and everything in exchange for the use of his cock.”“Is more.