381 -- the highest it had been since the beaning incident.I Kept hitting, and on the afternoon of June 2, in our final game of the Boston series, I go... three more and extended my hitting streak to eleven games. I was hitting .389 on the season, and we'd taken three of four from the Red Sox.We were flying to Detroit that afternoon, and I cabbed it to the airport with Sandy, still begging her to come along to Detroit."This is insane," Sandy told me, not for the first time. "This isn't good for. I shrugged.” I took a chance. If you had slapped,I would have moved my thigh and elbow away, I would have given the tickets to some kids and would have gone” I said as I pulled and pinched her nipples, (She had undone lower two hooks of blouse.) Little girl wanted to get down after second round but Mother convinced her to come for third round.Finally when we got down, we were both so horny that I would not have minded living in a Jungle like the Elephant and have full freedom and access to. " Honey, you don't have a choice. I'm sorry you have to do such a disgusting thing."Yeah right, I thought and immediately went to work on my mother's cunt. I licked the entire length of the slit, slipping my tongue between her pussy lips. I found her hole and pushed my tongue inside.Following orders, my mom said, "Uh, Tim, your tongue is inside me. I can feel it moving in and out. It feels good. That's it ... move it faster. Yes, like that. Oh, Tim, don't think less of me. Please don't. But we. He had meant to go back to the party and pick Marina up, he had hoped a little jealousy on her part would even the balance. But here she was in another man’s bedroom at...he looked at his watch..1.35am. There was no whispering now, no sound at all. He gently rolled Helene off his lap and onto the bed and crept out the door. Still hearing nothing his chest seized with panic as he imagined the worst. Had she passed out? In the bed of some macho German? He dashed outside the building and crept.