Babe Ruth. His nickname was 'the Sultan of Swat.' Ironically, that's also the nick of my dominitrix." He then rubbed his bottom with a wistful smile o... his lips.Keeping my word, I got my largest one and gave him a good going over with the cucumber. Feeling happy about my future in baseball I decided to treat the scout to a bonus. I easily wrapped my fingers around his diminutive member and began jerking his midget gherkin. (Or is that his little person gherkin?)He moaned, "You are handling my. Sam she has a new man now, but that doesn’t mean that she’s written you off. She hasn’t...“Sam, Abigail told us about your injuries, war wounds of course. I can’t tell you how sorry all of us are about those. And, now seeing you, in person, well...”“Yeah, well thanks for your concern, it is what it is. I’m stuck like this forever I guess. Not much I can do about it,” I said. “A lot of other guys have it worse.”“Couldn’t the Army do more about getting you back to something more approximating the. She began to spank me with just that stroke that was humiliating and punishing but not so painful that it wasn't arousing. She interrupted her work occasionally to play possessively with my body. Arranged as I was I could see an expression of wonder on Brenda's face. Judging by the flush she was developing she was aroused by the thought that her turn was about to come. Her nipples had hardened and lengthened and threatened to poke through her tight, tee shirt.When Mistress was done, she. Hanging over the back of her chair it showed its lovely silk lining.His arrival stopped their conversation.Parker looked up and smiled. The two lawyers turned his way, but their faces held a frowning expression.Seeing the reaction of the others, the woman also turned in her chair. Of course it was his mother, but her face held a blank expression of puzzlement.She didn’t recognize him.“Lucian,” Parker said, rising from behind her desk. Her suit was a dark blue and as severely cut as ever.“Of.