” Even in trying to concentrate on the question, his eyes flicked back to me, raking my slender body up and down, even meeting my blue eyes for a lo...g moment before flicking back to the page. I let my own eyes wander, and noticed the steadily rising tent in his pants… I sat up taller to my full kneeling height, bringing my face that much closer to his. The next time he looked at me, our faces were centimeters apart. We froze, just looking at each other, hearts beating, breath coming faster. I. More experienced, stronger, and wicked smart. They can make even the best hitter look like a monkey sometimes.”“I’ll stay awake, Paul. I’ll keep within myself. Wait for my pitch.”“I know you will, Marty. I’ve read all the reports. You’ve been hitting over .330 for the entire season. Good power. You can help us. I’m sure of it.”“I’ll sure try, sir.”“It’s Paul. You know any of the guys?”“I met Jacobson when he was still with Norfolk. And Jerry Larrimore – played with him last year in Jackson for. She went into the bathroom, closed the door, and pulled off her sundress. She looked at herself critically in the mirror behind the door. Her breasts were small, jutting things that could barely fill a small sport bra, but her stomach was nice and flat. She turned on tepid water, slipped off her ratty panties, and put them and the dress in the hamper. The shower felt good, but she could not shake the feeling that something was wrong, something bad was going to happen. Her mother, when she was. Daniel finished looking around the club and turned his gaze upon me. He didn’t say a word, he just watched my reaction. I tried to clear my head of the pornographic thoughts he’d instilled but they wouldn’t stop… one k** moaning into Daniel’s unexpected kiss, another kneeling before him, eyes bulging in shock as Daniel’s huge throbbing cock invades his mouth, yet another one naked on his back helplessly squealing as Daniel fucks him into submission… (woah… huge? throbbing? Why would I think.