Daniel looked directly at her tits, and rubbed his growing cock, and said, "So Alyson, tell me why you should keep your job." Daniel. I've been..." Al...son was startled when Daniel yelled at her."Alyson, I'm your boss, and I think a person in your position should show a certain amount of respect. I expect to be called Mr. Ryan from now on." Daniel said harshly, and he smiled at the way she shivered. He could tell she didn't like the idea an 18-year-old boy she rejected now had the power to ruin. Back at her house by 10:30, Josie made the call. "Bell's a part-owner, and the managing partner of the group that owns the St. Paul Saints," she said. "If I don't miss my guess, the most we'll get from him this morning will be his promise to discuss the matter with his field manager. His name is Carlos Ortega." The old major leaguer?" Ortega? Yeah. He played two-three years. You've heard of him?"I laughed. "Yeah. He was sort of a Puerto Rican version of Freddie Brumbelow. Good field, no hit. It was his destination, his last and only true love. He felt his knees start to buckle."Steady there princess," Richard said.Sobs shook Mark's feminized body. Tears ran hot over his cheeks. But he didn't faint or falter. He was going to die soon. He had already accepted that fact. The thought was terrible but also somehow comforting. It was the right thing to do, he knew. He would never fit in this world: it was better if he left it."Here," Richard said, "let me give you my chair." Ever the. “Okay,” Danny said.The two of them walked to her classroom. A lot of people greeted them while they walked. She stopped at the door and gave him another kiss. Her teacher clearing her throat from behind caused her to break it off.The teacher said, “Don’t you have somewhere else to be?”“I guess,” Danny said.“Bye, Danny.”“Bye, Val.”Val slowly walked into her classroom. Danny watched her. When she was gone, he turned and headed to the safest place he knew – the library. It was the closest place to.