It was him. I did not reply because I had already jerked off and was in bed.The next morning I replied with, "Sorry I missed you. If you are ever in t...wn I owe you a long and slow blow job." I said that partly meaning it and partly joking knowing that I would never see him again. Well to my surprised he replied back and said he would be in town on Sunday and would like to get together. We kept the reply going back and forth and agreed to meet when he returned. Well the day had come for us to. But I am such a big fucker. And if you weren't such a puny little piece of shit, I'd take you down the corridor there, and kick your ass." Shit." Right. Shit."Chambers was a surly little bastard, but I noticed he didn't dog it, the next time he hit a ground ball.Still, the whole incident with the rookie asshole soured me on self-appointment as the club's policeman. Ballplayers had been dogging it to first base since, probably, the Red Stockings took the field in 1876, or whenever the hell it. "The whole time Mr. Maskin was fucking me he kept muttering about how lucky my dad was to pop my cherry and knock me up in the same night," Lori said as she stroked her own belly, her stomach was the same size as Cindy, Janet, and her mother, but on her skinny preteen figure it looked more like Lizz's stomach. "Finally I got so tired of him complaining about how lucky dad was that I told him if he was that jealous than he should go ahead and fuck his own daughter and knock her up." And this. I heard her door open and then my door open. She came into the room and walked over to me knowing i had the dress on as the hanger was on the floor, she looked at me and tried to pull the covers back i tried to resist but had to let go and she reveled me wearing her prom dress. She looked at me and shook her head and said, "You know what's going to happen now!" With that she walked out the room and went downstairs to the cloak room she then went to the toilet and came running back up during.