" By your standards, that's not so good." That's right. I'm hitting .230 for the six games." You seeing a shrink?" Not yet. Doc says that might help, ...ong-term, but there's nothing I can expect from those guys, overnight. I mean, they prescribe drugs, and stuff, but drugs aren't an answer to this kind of problem, I don't think." Did he tell you anything about what I do?" No. He just said you weren't -- a professional shrink. But he said you'd helped some people." Yeah. Here's the chili."The. ” “I’d love to see such a thing,” I said. “Perhaps you will,” she said as she came, spurting forth, her urine spilling in a faltering cascade of salty, warmth down onto my chest. “You can go more than that,” I encouraged, pushing her buttocks apart, admiring her pussy and anus which distended wantonly as she strained to relieve herself. In my mind’s eye I imagined Sylvia walking away from the bar in the village square, shades on, nervously glancing around to make sure no one who knew her had. Anyway, I wouldn’t expect you to feel the same about me as you do about Jo, she is your one and only after all, but we can love others as well. I love Jo and I love you a bit as well but neither is anything like I feel for Mike.’ Enough of this, I thought, he has done very well up to now and I wanted him to romance me. ‘Sing to me again and then make love to me, please.’ So he held me close to him and began to croon again. It was lovely, he had quite a nice voice so it sounded wonderful. Then. The knock rapped on the door a second time and he heard a muffled voice, a female voice, say something on the other side. "Just a minute," he called out. Timothy quickly put on the jeans and t shirt he had been wearing for the past three (or was it four) days. He picked up one of the many empty beer cans from the floor and squinted at his reflection momentarily, surveying his scruffy image and offering it a goofy smile. He heard his dad's voice in his head saying the idyllic "Go get em' tiger".