"When I woke up this morning, I felt like I didn't belong in this body, and it made me think I was supposed to be someone else, somewhere else, or som...thing else. I know it makes no sense, and I'm sorry to dump this on you, but if this is it for me, I wanted you all to be prepared to go home to Branson and have the freedom to live without all this ... stuff that gets in the way of our lives." I like being President. Let's face it, only forty-six people ever got to do it, but I get this strong. “Where the fuck is Stevens?” he said, scanning the crowd.I was on his far right in the back, I slowly raised my hand.“Son, I fined you fifteen hundred for missing bed check, you tossed a ball to a fan, that cost you five grand, then you get an celebration penalty, that’s another twenty five hundred. Just what the fuck were you thinking son?” he asked, an amused look on his face.Everyone roared in laughter, then turned to me, obviously waiting on my response. I don’t know where it came from, I. My girlfriend was getting really frisky and grabbing my cock through my jeans and talking dirty whenever we were out of the room and thought it was hilarious I had to walk around with a boner in front of my sister.I, being the lightweight, eventually gave up and laid my head down to rest my eyes. I woke up no telling how much later and my girlfriend is sitting next to me with my sister sitting opposite us on the loveseat. I realize they're giggling and laughing at me because of my boner and. Whatcould I say? Did I really want to know? Did I?"I, I d, do, don't know. I gu, gu, guess so?" Well, I hardly see why it matters, but if you must know, it was myboss," she answered, as if it were no big deal. "Sometimes he just getsso aggressive, and I can't resist him."What the fuck?! She was admitting that she fucked her boss regularly? Iwas speechless.While I tried to process, Grace tried to explain. "It's no big dealbaby. It's like part of my job with him. He just needs it.