That about rounds up the guest list, folks. Everyone was having some fun in a vast room in the lower levels of the White House. The guests were pretty...loose, after getting all liquored up. There was an interracial porn video playing on the gigantic television set. And not only were the women in the room not offended, they were the most turned on. They told the men to loosen up!The interracial porn DVD played on the screen. A tall Black man had a blonde-haired White woman on all fours and he. He’d pulled his cock out of my grasp which was easy enough to do. It’s not like I was trying to hang onto it. Much. Now he was absolutely looming above me. Looking along my body I could see his cock and it was hovering just above my mound. Even while I watched he was moving it, easing it towards me, and then I could feel it pressing against my lips. Oh my god. He was going to fuck me. He really was. He was going to stick that thing in me. I wanted to scream in protest. No way had I agreed to. You just can't call me Ryan. Itsucks but I just am Tanisha right now." Ok, Tanisha it is." Yeah, I feel so bad too about it all, but I'm kind of stuck right now.But I don't mind if you call me Tanisha. I'm just glad we're talkingagain." You can always come talk to me if you need to, Tanisha," she said, "I amjust so sorry I wasn't there enough for you earlier. If I had been, noneof this would have happened and you all would still be boys !!" Being a black girl ain't so bad," I replied as I. "Thank you."Maybe the woman's got low blood-pressure.I went back to the business at hand before Paul Warren started giving me dirty looks from the dugout. My rival third-baseman, Patti Wyman, had hit a homer.I hadn't hit a homer since last month.Early last month.But then, the Orioles didn't rely on me for power hitting. They had plenty of guys to do that. I was a get-on-base guy. I hit for average. And, until this week, I'd been leading the league in doubles. Right now, I was leading the league.