Debbie brought a six-pack in and gave us a drink each, including herself. We'd sat down in three separate chairs in a rough triangle. Dan told Debbie ...f our success and for a while she joined in our little celebration. The obvious friction between them soon resurfaced when Dan complained of how she was dressed.'You never try to look nice for me nowadays' he complained.'What's the point you're always too drunk to do anything anyway' she retorted.I felt a little uncomfortable when Dan moaned to. A much more dramatic indication was the fact that we were first in runs scored and in almost all of the other offensive categories. If you score the most runs in the league, and give up the third-fewest, you're going to do pretty well.You're probably going to win something.And we had. We were American League Champions. We'd been the Champions last year, too, but we'd barely managed it, and then we'd lost the series to the Cardinals.Now we had to beat the Mets, who, this year at least, had been. There are eyebolts to which you lock my cuffed wrists. Behind me, you then help lift my legs so that I am on all fours and straddling the narrow width of the booth. After you lock my ankles in place, I realize my face is perilously close to the peephole.The sound of your hand slapping my ass reverberates loudly in the booth and, no doubt, can be heard outside as well. You slap me hard and I can feel burning welts of the impression your hands leaves. It's difficult to remain silent, but I bite. We made it back to her house and scrounged some lunch – baloney sandwiches and chips we munched on in front of the TV. "I'm hot!" she complained. "Wanna swim?" I haven’t mentioned that the previous year Kelli's dad had put in a very nice 4-foot above-ground pool with a deck extending out their back porch, which increased his value to me tremendously. "Sure, I'll be right back!" I responded, and running next door, stripped and pulled on my trunks. By the time I got back she was already in the.