1:30 was guaranteed to be sheer hell. She consoled herself as she left the lecture hall by focusing on a meeting coming up sooner. She was slated to ...alk to her anthropology instructor, Professor Hansen, just after lunch. She had to write a research paper for Hansen and he was requiring everyone to meet him after midterm to discuss their proposals. Hansen was smart without being snobbish, a little eccentric, but funny and handsome in an offbeat sort of way, and Christi adored him. She had been. It would require a flurry of hits in the season-ending three-game series to creep back over the .400 mark.Hitting .407 was already an impossible dream. Ted's mark was safe. I couldn't get it done.As it turned out, I couldn't get a flat .400 done, either. Still, the batting average was only an afterthought when we won the Division and sent the Yankees home for the year without giving them so much as a smell in the playoffs.Now, that was satisfying!My final regular season average for my rookie. Then there came an abrupt and startling surrender. In a single exquisite motion his penis buried itself deep in the soft, wet, corridor of my rectal passage! Another MALE was fucking me! Intense, forbidden, and totally alien sensations nearly overwhelmed me as they moved through my body! These were amplified even more as he started moving back and forth within me. Once my mind was able to emerge from the maelstrom of carnal feedback I came to a most horrifying and deeply disturbing realization:. 30pm she was hammered. I called a taxi and we waited outside the pub, the fresh air seemed to just chop her off at the legs she was staggering all over i managed to get her into the taxi when it arrived luckily it was a mini bus so was a bit easier.When we got home i got out to pay the driver and left her to wait for me but she decided to get out herself when she got down from the taxi she staggered and luckly our neighbour had been walking his dog and had just got back and stopped her from.