A Golden chain around his neck with matching ring, the right Nike’s and a baseball cap to finish his ego. It’s so wrong, you just love it!I invite... him over to my hotel and in an hour he was there. With his jogging shorts and white tank top, he shows off his veins on his strong arms and sweaty skin. He dressed like he came direct from the gym. Maybe he did or not, I don’t care. I just wanted to use and abuse his white ass without any words! He wrote me that he is a macho from Queens. I don’t. There was already one out, so my main job was not to hit into a double play. The opposing pitcher was good for the standards of our league, but he had a terrible time fielding bunts. I talked Mr. Johnson into letting me try for a safety-squeeze bunt. At least, that was not likely to result in a double play.I took the first pitch, and it was called a ball. Frankly, I thought that the umpire had missed that call, but I sure was not going to argue with a call in my favor. I could tell that the. "We have to extract Ms. Williams too," I said. "The best person for the job is Tess." Tess?" Mary asked."She's not military!" Colonel Dorman objected."Sergeant Williams won't leave Earth without his sister," I pointed out. "It will have to be a soft extraction. Tess can go as a nun and won't attract much attention there. Meanwhile we can pull a hard extraction on Pollepel Island. Messenger of the Gods is equipped for that. We can get in, stun everything with stinger fire and scoop up the. Making The Keg learn some humilityalso helped put Martin in a good light.Lunch was after political science class. While in line, the lunchladies voiced that approval of Martin's attire. The one who served himshowed hers by making sure his portions were big. Then Martin walkedinto the lunchroom from the line. The crowd was so much more invitingthan the one which greeted him in the school lobby. The room itselffelt so much smaller than last week. The temperature along with welcomehe got from the.