I knew it had to look like a fastball to the hitter. I worked hard at avoiding any detectable change in the wind-up, or the motion; the idea was to th...ow it up there slow, fool the guy and pick up a strike or, better yet, get him to hit a dribbler to the infield.Only my change-up bounced six or seven feet in front of the plate and fooled nobody. Parton was getting pissed, and I was concluding that I wasn't a two-pitch pitcher. I was a one-pitch thrower. I was going to waive off any change-up. Nothing underneath as it would spoil the smooth outline Annie arrived wearing a long blue dress, loose fitting just clinging to her breasts so that it accentuated her gorgeous profile. With the light at her back her whole body was revealed Emma choose a long white dress, almost translucent. Plunging neckline to below her breasts revealing plenty of her beautiful tits. As requested both were completely naked underneathMichael my son popped in to say hi, he was on his way out with friends. I. She covered the two steps to me and pressed against me like she did in the pool. Do you like it? What is there not to like? She giggled like girls usually do and said that it was flattering. Where do we go from here? I asked. You are going to stay right there, she said in the most seductive voice she could muster while I do this. She started to move into a kneeling position and I just lost it and let instincts take over. While she was getting comfortable she was undoing my swim trunk ties. Damn. All the bones in his body were gone now. Somehow the fluid managed to retain a resemblance of Boyd Dunston, and clung together in a slushy whole.With no bones to support the oozy mass his body had become, he began to slip from the chair. Like the cartoon cat who is thrown against the fence and flows liquidlike down onto the ground, Boyd felt himself flowing out of the chair. How smooth, how graceful it was. Very slowly he flowed from the chair in utter contentment. His feet stopped under the.