Während dieser Zeit war Federico ziemlich glücklich, auch wenn es sehr Zeitaufwendig war, da ihn die Herrin immer wieder mit Aufgaben versorgte, die...zwar allesamt aufregend waren und ihn wieder und wieder abspritzen ließen, aber auch ziemlich schwierig zu filmen/beweisen waren. Als er beispielsweise einmal in der Stadt mit ihr schrieb, befahl sie ihm, sich im Park auf eine Wiese zu setzen und seinen Rucksack auf seine Knie zu stellen. Dann sollte er seinen "unbedingt ganz steifen Schwanz". "oh shit." is all i could think of at the time. i came again, squeezing against all the tentacles in my body. i felt a sudden urge to... obey.I woke up to the warm air through the window wake me, making my head stir. I went downstairs for breakfast.I started to make coffee, when i wanted to go outside. since i live in the middle of the woods, i could go out naked, and so i usually did. today wasn't an exception. I wen't outside, Naked as a [insert animal of your choice here].I walked around for. Being near you and not getting touched, not...”, my voice trailed off.“Don't leave.” “Only if you stop avoiding me.”His grip on my shoulder tightened, he pulled me close. For the first time in ages he held me. I felt his body pressed against mine, his breath in my hair. David held me in his arms, but only for a short time. Then his hands ran over my body, greedy, hard. I looked up and he kissed me. It was desperate, wanting, and I responded just the same. Moaning in his mouth I closed my eyes.. " What are you trying to do ... hit, or fall down?" Hey, Pudge? Did you mother have any children who lived?" That got a rise out of me, and the offending player ran off with his tail between his legs.The big surprise was that I could run to first in under four seconds, throw from home to second on a line, all day long, and hit ten out of twenty pitches ... somewhere. Charlie kept pushing, prodding, and poking me to try this, that, and the next thing for hours. Wayne wrote constantly on a clip.