I want to be with you and I don’t want to have to worry about Sue knowing that we are together. She has too many spies around for me to go to your p...ace.”We got in my car and headed to the motel. My gut told me that it was a mistake but what could I do. I cared about her and I cared about the situation she was in. I probably felt a little bit responsible but I loved her sister and hoped one day to be her brother in law. I knew if we got to the motel she would want to make love and I was just. We had six games on the road and went three and three. Breaking even on the road is considered acceptable. We would have a home stand of six games starting Tuesday through Sunday. We won four out of six. Claudette was at each game. I spent each evening with her after the games. We had a delightful time.Our season was progressing and Claudette and I became more comfortable with each other. Our relationship was going well. We were starting to plan for our wedding. It looked like I wouldn’t be. I passed my tongue over the tip of the bottle, just as if it was her nipple that begged for me to take action.Then the reflection changed, the shirt closed as if a door was slammed in my face, and she stood adjusting her shirt leaving a respectable amount of cleavage showing and started moving towards the bar. She turned and walked to the back of the bar and entered the ladies room. My fantasy woman was gone, but not the erection she had caused. I knew it was not seeking me out, “women just. "Well," he said, "I know what you're thinking. Is this permanent or do I just get to play and turn back? Sorry, it's for life." You didn't say that!" I didn't not say that. So, some things you need to know. Your name is Tiffany and you're seventeen years old. You 'borrowed' the car from your new pimp. He knows where it is because of the tracker in the engine. He'll be here any moment so you can meet him."Just so you know something about your boss, he's a bit possessive and won't be too pleased.