Allard Hensley was a backwoods good ol’ boy from Arkansas. He had a wild mop of golden hair that made him look like he belonged in a heavy-metal roc... band. I watched him warm up, and he had a nice fastball. I could see he had a small case of nerves, which affected his control. Coach Mallei went out and had a quick talk with him. Allard gave him his easy smile, nodded and immediately settled down. This wasn’t his first rodeo.The only place for fans to watch the game was along the outfield fence.. Deb stopped sucking, and got up and kissed him passionately before getting back to her cocksucking. I asked David if he would like to tittie fuck her and he said that he would love that. Deb knew to get on the bed and put lotion between her big hangers and be ready to receive his cock. She said, "David, make me your whore." I told David to fuck her titties hard and as he did so, I rubbed the slut's pussy. I have to say that young man shot a load of cum between her tits like I have not done in. ”“Also.” He went on. “We no longer need the PEG feed and central line so we’ll get them taken out. If you want to I’ll have your catheter removed aswell. And, if you’re up to it I’ll let your Mum and Dad take you outside, how’s all that sound?”“Great, thanks.” I replied.About an hour later another Dr in scrubs came in with a nurse, he explained he was going to take the central line and PEG feed out. He asked my parents to leave, laid me back, pulled the sheet down to my waist and put a sterile. Grandma had been nudging the temperature control colder and colder all along our trip. As I cuddled up against my mother I noticed that she was cold as well. I looked over the boxes and found a light blanket that I spread over us in an attempt to get some warmth.The blanket was too thin and offered little comfort to us as we huddled together underneath it. The car got colder and colder as we drove further north. Grandma was having her hot flashes and now had the temp control over to maximum.