The ball came off her bat and dribbled up the third base line. The pitcher, catcher, and third baseman all charged after it as Robbie sprinted toward ...irst."Let it go foul! The coach yelled from the dugout. The three players left the ball alone as it rolled down the line and settled, an inch in fair territory.We couldn't even give them an out.When I came up again later in the same inning, everyone was pretty disgusted. Vancouver had gotten two outs, one when Jimmy Baker stumbled between second. Jessica looked up at him, "I wont run off, but please don’t roast me, I don't want to die" she begged, "I don't care what you want, your meat now and you will roast up nice for our Christmas dinner, just like my little Lina did for your Thanksgiving feast" he said while making some inspections of his new meat, "How did she taste all spit roasted and golden brown?, I was planning on roasting her for Christmas until you came along, I would love to have been the one to shove a spit up her tight. This was a new situation for me. I'd given plenty of blowjobs before, but I'd never stuck around till morning, and I'd certainly never seen the guy again. It was awkward to say the least, and though I'd avoided prolonged eye contact with Marco all morning, I could still feel his blue eyes boring into me. I'd dressed down, just a gray fitted T-shirt and red nylon running shorts. My hair was unkempt, and I hadn't bothered to shower after working up a tremendous sweat the night before. I wasn't. I quickly stripped her of her boots and her socks, as she unfastened the belt to her fatigue trousers. She arched her buttocks off the couch and I quickly helped her out of her fatigue trousers, stripping her to her pink lacy panties, which clung to her womanly parts.I quickly stripped out of my fatigue blouse and my own t-shirt, and I leaned forward to kiss her flat abs. She grabbed my head in her hands and pulled me upwards and into a wickedly deep and very passionate kiss.I was all over her.