Warner, if you would quit staring longingly at my assistant’s door, I’d like your attention up here. Thank you. As I said, not everyone is cut out...for a career in the hard sciences and for some this is the only class they’ll ever need. Some of you – well, one of you – will be an absolute menace if you continue in this field. For those of you who don’t know, Mr. Warner’s father is a well-respected chemist who has perhaps hundreds of papers published and hundreds of patents under his name. He is. Surfing the net was always a good time waster, so heopened the family laptop sitting on the counter. He found that Carolhad not closer her last page, but had only minimized it. Out ofcuriosity, he retrieved it to discover that it was a Google search forthe word 'Pegged' a term he was unfamiliar with.What he read sent him into a dizzying fit of rage. He continued to scanthe page and found himself captivated by some of the testimonials. Hehad no idea men enjoyed being penetrated by their. But if you dare tell CeCe I said that, I'll make you pay for our lunches for the next 10 years." I'm tempted to tell you to go fuck yourself, Mac," I laughed, grinning at him. "But I don't think I could afford you for the next 10 years with your new contract."Mac had gone on a tear at the plate the last month of the season. It hadn't been enough to get the team into the play-offs but it sure brought up the gate receipts, which is what counts. He had been expected to just be a part-time. Then, quickly. “I wasn’t doing anything!”I cocked my head. “I ... didn’t say you were?” I asked.P90 flushed, then thrust her green goop splattered hand under the faucet. Water sluiced her hand clean and she shook her head. I frowned and slowly narrowed my eyes, willing myself to go into Batman style detective vision. Unfortunately, I wasn’t actually a detective. So, instead, I just had to ask: “Uh, why were you holding a cucumber, Pee?” I paused. “Okay, that is a terrible nickname. Should I.