" I can what?" I know you always wanted to. Might as well get it over with." God damn it! Now that pissed me off."You can pick at me all you want to, ...honda. You can keep pretending to be a bad ass and not care about anything. You can keep belittling yourself until you're blue in the face. But you'd better understand right now. I will not be fucking you. I don't know—I don't even want to know—how you've been used for the past two years. I'm not that guy. I'm not going to participate in your. The team will request a roster exemption from the league office, when they pick one out, and I'll be gone. Look for KC to pick up a proven, veteran pitcher, and send me down."It's Ok, Sweet Cheeks. I am looking forward to coming home. We are apart for too much."Colleen and Rebecca had no idea how glad I would be to get home. I didn't need money, and fame would be nothing but a huge complication in my life, so there was little other than my competitive nature, to make me WANT to be a baseball. Mina looked me in the eye and said: "From what I feel against me, rising is not a problem for you." Of course, that got me hotter since I wasn't used to girls admitting they noticed things like that. We went back to tongue- wrestling and I started feeling her boobs through her blouse and she slid her hand to hold my erection. After a while, I put my hand under her skirt and starting moving up her leg. When I got to her panties, she broke off the kiss and said: "You want to do it?. She looked in my eyes, and looking back, I saw hope for us. A chance at love between us. Tears rolling slowly, softly down her cheeks, she looked as though she was desperate for love and acceptance. Cara said simply, "Then I'm ready for it, Dad." She turned her head back around, giving me a trust that was utter and complete. She was at my mercy, only wanting--or needing--to please me."Cara, please lower your shorts. To the ground."She paused, clearly confused and uncomfortable. I wondered if.