" That's not for me," said Kate. "The showers in here are just fine, and I've got all my stuff set up."Rats!Day three: No Kate in the shower. Day four... The same. I pretty much gave up on it. Besides, Hayley was certainly making the shower time plenty of fun. Day five: Not quite the same.Kate was ready to return to the house. She had stayed a couple of hours at the beach, probably helped by the umbrella, plenty of iced water, a steady breeze and occasional clouds to keep somewhat cooler. Justin. He let out a groan and buried himself as deep as he could go. He grabbed my shoulders and pulled me up against him and grabbed my throat as he came. He was breathing heavy in my ear as he pulled out from my ass. He let go and I collapsed forward onto the bed. He pulled his condom off and tossed it against my face as he walked out of the room saying "she is all yours". Mistress had me sit on the bed with my hands folded in my lap and my legs crossed feet on the floor looking down. She strolled. He didn’t know what to make of the suggestion, but he had followed the advice.The relationship between him and William had gotten off to a rocky start, but it was improving. After the one conversation, they never discussed the subjects of world peace, serving the Two- Sided One, and their competition that neither understood. Instead, they discussed politics, war, economics, and religion. Oscar bowed to William’s superior knowledge of economics, while William accepted Oscar’s superior knowledge. Our season was progressing and Claudette and I became more comfortable with each other. Our relationship was going well. We were starting to plan for our wedding. It looked like I wouldn’t be called up this year. I was enjoying playing while we were winning. Joe was traded to another triple A team which could offer him a legitimate shot at making the majors. I was glad for him.When the rosters expanded, I was brought up and given playing time. My fielding continued to be good and my hitting.