Thanks to Mr. Mac her technical vocabulary was really growing fast.That’s okay. I get to teach her useful words like “asshole” and “motherfuck...r.” It made for fun lunch-table conversation.“Mr. Mac wants the new joint to use what he calls off-the-shelf parts as much as possible. That will keep the cost down. He is getting money from the government to do the work. We will be working with the prosthetics people at the Vet Center. That’s where he got this knee joint.” She gave a little kick. “I am. “You better warn him,” I told the umpire.He seemed to agree and he motioned their coach out and met him at the mound. All three of them were red-faced when the umpire came back. Their coach said a few words and I saw a smirk come onto the face of the pitcher. Well, fuck!Sure enough, the next pitch was in the middle of my back. I would have to send Sandy Range flowers because her new protective gear did its job. The umpire behind the plate stepped in front of me, and I just smiled at him.“You. She hold his dick while kissing him, and she was looking at me.Then I move towards them and started kissing both of them. We continued kissing each other for 5 minutes. Then I switched my position behind Shrish, and now Abhi and Shrish were kissing, and I was kissing Shrish’s neck from behind.My one hand was on one of her boobs, and the other hand was on her waist, caressing in between. I kissed Abhi, and my gf kissed me. We were kissing and switched positions for 20 minutes.Then we moved. I told him I was going working on the mats to warm down with some stretches so if he wanted to join me we could help each other, to which he quickly agreed. We began our stretches and he offered to me his assistance, helping the bending and pushing of my legs and arms, I of course reciprocated. I have to admit, he looked pretty good in his shorts and tight running vest, maybe about 6ft, dark hair, tanned complexion, and I did notice his crotch was pushing hard against his shorts. As we.