Washing someone else’s hair was new. I’d never done that before. It was kind of fun but I was also thinking how much work it was. No wonder the nu...ses wanted me to care for Bec when they were busy with other stuff.So anyway, I finished washing Bec’s hair and rinsed it out and then I put shampoo in my own hair and washed my hair as well. While I was doing that, Bec kept standing under the water and letting it beat down onto her skin. She kept moving and swaying and I couldn’t figure out why, but. Lucky for me, after everyone went to sleep, i was still awake. i couldn't sleep and i decided to go chill at mrs. anna's house for a bit. when i got there, she was like, let's watch army wives upstairs in my room.and my stomach turned to nails and needles. i didn't believe what i was hearing from mrs. anna. so i followed her upstairs and crawled into her bed to watch army wives, i forgot to wear underwear that night and i kinda started to panic as mrs.anna crawled under the covers next to me. Das war gleich noch um einiges schöner. Ihre langen Haare berührten meine Schulter, ihr heißer Atem streichelte meinen Nacken. In der Position konnte sie mich auch gleich noch ein Stückchen tiefer ficken. Etwas dass ich auch unheimlich an solch einem Arschfick mochte war es mich dem ganz hinzugeben, auszuliefern oder gar mich dem fickenden zu unterwerfen. Um das Gefühl noch zu verstärken verschränkte ich meine Arme auf meinem Rücken. Fabiane verstand sofort und hielt diese fest. Damit begann. The other. But I can hit, Mr. – ahh – Paul.”“You’ll like this park. It’s toyland, compared to Norfolk. But don’t swing for the fences. Just try to stay relaxed, get used to the pitchers in this league.”I smiled. “Yeah, I hear they’re pretty good.”“There’s a real difference, Marty. There’s a lotta awfully good arms up here. And they’re smarter, too. More experienced, stronger, and wicked smart. They can make even the best hitter look like a monkey sometimes.”“I’ll stay awake, Paul. I’ll keep.