Yeah, I might have helped get you a chance. But a chance was all it was. You're here because you've shown you can play this game. I expect you to be i... High-A by the end of the season. You hear?" I'll do my best, Brock," Ryan said earnestly."Just remember: Your best is pretty damned good, Kid," Brock said, patting Ryan on the shoulder."Hey, Miller, you take a wrong turn at Albuquerque?" a voice boomed out.Brock recognized the voice as belong to Robert Contreras, the man who had spent the. “If you need anything, let one of us know. We want you to feel welcome and supported.” Chris smiled her 100 watt smile. “You’ve all been so wonderful. I can’t remember ever feeling so at home. Thank you.” Janet smiled. “Good. See you tomorrow.” Janet walked out, and Chris busied herself touching up her make-up, and in no time at all, she was standing back from the mirror in the restroom, giving herself the once over. She was wearing a black skirt and matching jacket with a pale scarlet. He grabbed me and in seconds he had me, weakas I was, over his knees as he sat on the chair by the dressing table."Nooo, nooo, please, let me go, let me go," I begged as I squirmed, buthe held me in a grip of iron, his left arm over my back, holding me facedown."Please, please nooo," I whimpered as I felt him lift my dress, then pullmy panties down and I began to squirm and wriggle again as he began tospank me with stinging smacks over my soft bare bottom.I squeaked in shock and pain at the. Fortunately, I was relieved of my regular household duties for the next two weeks and the night of the party so I could be a guardian for Jane.Jane would also assist in the selection of appropriate decorations for the main room.Now would be a good time to describe Jane, the little 14-year-old girl.She definitely looked older than 14. Tall and willowy with budding breasts consisting mostly of raisin-hard little nipples that always showed though her dresses. Her ass had a nice little lift to it.