"He was an old friend of mine... yes we wizards do live a long time... I meant the king." Oh... so are you wanting me to do some modelling for you?" O... no... I will ask you a few more questions though. Do you know what we fought for, Cromwell and I?" No!"Fenard tutted. "We were puritans, we fought for purity. We fought against filth that was degrading to all mankind! Like you." Me?" I was waiting for a buzz in my ear that would tell me this was over 'Come on...'"What is your purpose in life?". "You wear your guns like a faggot," she said."Sarah, be quiet," his mother said. Then she turned to Billy. "Here, let me put this on you."She reached for his neck causing him to lean away and take a step backwards."You need a kerchief around your neck," his mother said."That's a girl's scarf." No one will know that."Sarah snickered. "Yeah, the way you're wearing your guns it will go with the rest of your faggot outfit." Enough!" Jenny screamed. "Sarah Mulberry, one more word out of you and you. The fact I was wet had never been in doubt, but when I looked down I was even more turned on to see a wide damp patch had spread across the front of them. "Oh, Katie. You're gorgeous. I can't believe you just did that," said Sarah. "And that doesn't look like it's from the rain," she added. "Nope. That's from looking at you," I replied. "Your panties are very sexy, Katie. Do you think they'll stay on if I do this?" Sarah asked, tilting her head to the side and peeking coyly through some. Once they were ready to take the field, he'd gotten most ofthe kinks worked out of their pitching and swings allowing them to wineasily that day.Back at Miguel's apartment, the two compared notes and showed that Ricewas hurting the team and had done things intentionally to keep Nick frombreaking out while working hard to undermine all of Miguel's progresswith the pitchers the past three years. Miguel was asked if he thoughtabout taking a job as a pitching coach, Miguel happily told Nick,.