He pulled Ken away from where the secretary could hear them."The fuckers called our office at nine-fifteen to cancel," he said. "They also told them s...meone from here would find me and let me know, but clearly that didn't happen. I'm going to have to have a little talk with the office staff when I get back, but it's not really their fault." So what's next?" asked Ken."You go home," said David. "I'm sorry -- I didn't realize that they were going to be such assholes." Things get rescheduled all. It was a bit surreal to feel him slide down my panties and to stand in front of him as he gazed at my naked body.Roberto had me lie down on the sofa in front of them and spread my legs. He then told me to masturbate as both of them pulled out their dicks and started whacking them.I closed my eyes, and did my best to shut out their panting. I did not like being exposed this way, but the thought of letting someone else see me sexually was arousing. I just wish it wasnt Dario. I imagined exposing. What did it mean, one of the Orioles' coaches coming down here, during the regular season? The Orioles had a game tonight, and Thursday night, too. I guess Dempsey could go back to Baltimore early enough on Thursday to make that night's game, but he'd be missing at least one -- Wednesday night -- to watch us play.To watch me play.Was that good news? Or bad? Was he coming to town to try to fix my weak bat, or had he heard good things about my defense, and wanted to see for himself, what I could. She almost laughed out loud at that, but then she felt another strap wrap around one of her wrists, then the other. "Hush now, and don't move unless I tell you. Do you understand?" "No! No I think, I think I want you to-" the woman was stuttering. She did not appreciate being tied up, even by another woman. This was too strange for her. But her boss admonished her to be quiet before she could voice her opinion too loudly, and she was yanked forward. Not that it would have mattered. Unless.