Glad to do it. Night night." Night night," Amy responded, and then hung up the phone. A sigh escaped her as she stood to straighten her nightshirt. Sh... sadly shook her head and turned to her bed, silently cursing her bad luck.First, she'd found her high-school sweetheart of four years with some redheaded bimbo sucking his cock, and now she'd found the perfect man — who just happened to live all the way across the country.At only eighteen years old, she felt as though she was off to a very bad. She had reluctantly done so and felt incredibly awkward and ridiculous with her behind raised up in the air as she draped over his leg with her legs and arms resting on either end of the couch. He pulled her skirts up and instructed her to lift up so that he could pull down her drawers. She looked over her shoulder at him as if she couldn’t believe he was serious and that was when she felt the first whack of his hand against her behind. Grasping her firmly around the waist, he delivered a dozen. I was surprised, because there hadn't been any kind of hint, up to that time, of anything of the sort.I didn't give a damn whether he was gay or not, but baseball players are, generally, a pretty conservative bunch, and there was a kind of pall in the clubhouse that was hard to put your finger on, but, all the same, it was there.One thing that didn't seem to be disrupted by the rumors was my hitting. I was relaxed at the plate and getting my hits without a lot of strain. Unfortunately, the club. " Speaking of talking, I won't recognize you without your buck teeth. Areyou going to have normal teeth put back in?"His eyes glimmer as he thinks of an appropriate bull shit response forme, then he writes, "Those teeth are my trademark. No matter how I'mdressed, those teeth stand out. No, I'm going to have the dentist giveme a more natural look."I spend the next hour talking to him, with Donna sticking her head backin the room once, reminding me that one of our favorite bands is.