. the, you know... players... could park."Bobby had never thought of 'players' as much of a sexual word before; he would now."Oh, well, uh, hell... su...e, why not!?" her poor victim stammered. "Let me give you a pass to put on your dashboard. Okay, miss?" That would be wonderful. Thank you so much. Oh my, where are my manners? My name is Collette, and this ball player here is Bobby. What is your name, darlin'?" Uh, it's Larry, ma'am," he said politely. He scribbled the car's license plate number. I walk around and find most of the booths occupied with a few of the occupied booths had the door slightly agar. As I’m walking I look into the booths with the door open, and on booth I see two guys in their thirties. One is standing with his pants at his ankles and the other guy sucking his cock. I stand there for a minute watching and then decide to go in. I go in the booth and lock the door behind me. I walk up to the guy standing and I pull my pants down to my ankles so my cock is exposed.. I have somethings which might fit you better.'"Now Bobby J was reluctant, but eventually was standin' there in justhis cute little thong. His breasts were firm and at least a B cup, Hestill had a little potbelly and his torso was covered in a soft layerof fat. His hips and butt were spreadin' out a lot. He was cryin' hiseyes out."So Bobbie Sue goes, 'Now Bobby J, it's all right. I love my man. Youlook fine to me, a lot better than that big gut you used to have.'Bobbi Sue said that as soothin'ly. "Sarah was not only shrewd, but she was smart. She knew that acting dominating and overly forceful with Julie would have frightened the girl, but not so with her mother. "Stand up!"Dani stared into the dark, demanding eyes and reacted to the coach's powerful glare. Her whole body vibrated, as she slowly got to her feet and stood in front of Sarah. She desperately wanted to run out the door, but knew an easy escape wasn't possible. Dani tried to stay steady and not get too close to the demanding.