’ Park smiled and stopped for a minute. ‘Sure sat those fans back down on their asses,’ he said wryly. ‘Helluva game all the way around, boys....�� They stepped into the cold November night, and Park scanned the long line of cars at the curb for Angela’s SUV. No sign of it. That’s weird, he thought. He walked a little farther and reached for his phone. A dozen congratulatory text messages – most from Wasserman, his agent – announced themselves with a chime. Before he could swipe to Angela’s number,. . well ... not much, anyway. I was attracted to her, but she was strictly "hands off" from my point of view, and I got the same impression from her. All the same, whatever we had as a team of two, we had it in spades.As the spring and summer season approached, I could see we were going to be as busy as we wanted to be. We would sit down regularly and decide which charters to take and which to refuse. There was a strategy to these meetings and as we discussed the options, I could see that we. But, given the nature of my predicament, there was little I could do.ooOooI work for a reputable company, one that would not have seen the funny side, or indeed the naughty side of what I had done. It was a one-off, she said, smiling to herself. Imagine the scene: A slightly tipsy and horny woman of thirty-seven comes out of a nightclub and latches onto some bloke, takes him down a lane and sucks him off until he comes in her mouth. Well, actually it was more throat, then mouth and then my. He couldn't seem to grasp what she was telling him. Panties. Realized they were girls panties and she was instructing him go into the ladies room and put them on.He felt himself going. It seemed kinda like a fun game, yet it wasn't the kind of thing he did. He was strictly a masculine man. And didn't let women boss him around, either.He felt powerless to resist her, headed for the restrooms. Down a corridor, pushing open the door."Aren't you in the wrong room big boy?" a female asked him, but.