"Please!"The pervasive hum, which I had taken to be from the electronic equipment, was getting louder and it seemed to be coming directly from the pla...form area. Occasionally, it would be punctuated with tiny snaps, as if the Keebler elf and fifty of his friends were all summoning waiters to their respective tables. As Courtney reached the end of the platform and stepped off, she lost her grip on her burden and fell forward empty handed. Lauren and I both caught her and eased her to the floor,. Ino was first to react, jumping down from the couch and bowing on her hands and knees. She gave a tug onto Ten-Ten’s ankle, who immediately followed Ino onto her hands and knees.“Ma, master... I’m sorry I just couldn’t help myself... she’s so beautiful...” Ino apologized as best as she could. “She is very beautiful... We’ll talk about your punishment later, for now though both of you bend over. I heard you before and I will take your virginity! You will enjoy this!” “Yes master Naruto!” Came. But I hadn't found Him yet.It always had to be one of each. They didn't have to arrive together even though they almost always left way. Some pairs even came back, became regulars at the club. There was a pair like that in line tonight. They had nodded to be polite but generally ignored me. They knew you never got picked twice.I heard a group arrive and bitch about the length of the line. Seven of them - three girls, four boys. One was dressed in off-the-rack suit pants and a white button down. I don't think very many players will admit it, but there's something about those damned Yankees that is really intimidating. I mean, sometimes they've just got overwhelming talent on their side, and there's nothing anybody can do. But even in their "off" years, when they have to scuffle like everybody else, they're still the Yankees, and their opponents can't seem to forget it.There's a tendency to stand on the mound and look in at the hitter, and instead of seeing Joe Blow, their journeyman.