“I’m not likely to find a deal as good as this in Bowie. And moving there now would seem – I don’t know – presumptuous. What if the Orioles ...ust reassign me to Frederick?”“Yeah, I guess. Hey, Randy, what do you think of Betsy?”The Betsy that Hedberg was talking about was our newest fellow boarder – a transfer student from Mary Washington College in northern Virginia. Betsy Lowry was a big, buxom, somewhat spectacular third-year undergrad with, maybe, fifteen extra pounds on her curvaceous torso. Ona was playing her own little game with me, making it clear that the only choice I had when she told me to hurt someone… was how much I got from it in the end.The whipping continued between the two of us, back and forth Snakebite went. Drawing blood and tears from us every time it bit. I was almost broken when again Maria began fighting her restraints, I knew I would not be able to hold on for much longer.“Please Ona.” I fought out through my sobs.Ona stopped for a moment, strutting over to me. A loving countenance is something we find in literature and movies but not so much in real life. Maybe the real world is too complex, whereas fiction is more idealistic. At the very least, it's rare in real relationships. I would have given my left testicle to find a woman who would love me in the way she projected! But we must be careful about what we wish for. In Delilah's case, she had been coached to sit that way...how to hold her hands, when to shake her head. When the cameras were off she. “What is it?” Blossom’s eyes went wide.“You will know it when you see it.”Blossom went to the second bedroom, saw the sleeping babies and opened the suitcase. There was the toy. She took it and looked at it and smiled at the possibilities before returning to the two women who were still necking inside the tank top.“Is this the toy?”“Oh yes. Do you think that you can operate it?”“Oh yes.” Blossom whispered, her voice filled with lust.Blossom leaned over and lifted the women’s legs exposing two.