I pleaded “Wait! Please… Please… don’t make me go sir… Please! At this point I was stuttering all my words. He said, “I told you to have m... dick in your mouth before I got to zero, and you were too late. It was your only chance sissy.” I then stuttered some more, “I know… I know I did… but I am just so nervous. Oh please understand would you? Please? I really, really, really do want to suck your cock so bad. So, so, badly… Please! I only hesitated because I was nervous. Please, please, please. But here's something, Freddie: Flanagan's been through some turbulence with the Orioles. A few years back, he was the top guy -- their general manager, although they called the job something else."And then he shared the top job for awhile, with another guy, and then with another different guy after that. All this was back when the Orioles were hurting. Long string of losing seasons."Then finally the ownership brings in still another new guy -- Andy MacPhail -- and Flanagan gets retained, with a. Less than a second after he slowly surfaced, Judy, who must have been tagged by Sam, was now Marco and said the word.Even before he was able to say the response, he heard Judy say, "Gotcha" and Sam said, "Not again. OK. Everybody ready?" and started counting.A quick push off and he was underwater once more. Back down to the deep end of the pool Steve silently came up in a corner there. He heard feet running around the edge of the pool and a cannonball caught him off guard. A hand was soon. We pulled the bed cover up over her shoulders and held each other, our tears mingled."That was horrible," I said and shuddered as mum began snoring heavily."That's not the Polly I know Tommy," she said softly, "We'll leave her sleeping and see what she's like when we get back, that is if you're coming to help me with the furniture. Are you?" Yes, of course, I will, do you think she'll be okay though?"Dashing into the bedroom, she threw off the fetish gear and pulled on a tee shirt and skirt,.