Floppy Hat Day, an old Senators Day that might bring Frank Howard and some other popular players to the park and a Free Coke Day were all in the works... I had vetoed bat day having had some bad experiences with that promotion in the past.Then we talked about radio and TV contracts. I had been offered some money to do a weekly sports show with Mike Herzog, a veteran broadcaster, and they both liked that idea. Attendance had leveled off since the season began to about 21,000 per game so anything. The climax that had been slowly building in my body suddenly burst free, and I felt waves of pleasure spreading from my slippery pussy out through my body as I moaned loudly, my sounds muffled by Ethan's dick in my throat.'Yeah! She loves it!' said Sean, stroking his dick as he watched me cum. Tim pushed his cock incredibly deep into my cunt, and held it there as my vagina clenched and quivered with pleasure.'Fuck, that feels good!' he grunted. Ethan pulled his dick out of my throat and I. Connie had backed under the side of the damaged hull a few feet away from the screaming girl. Four large humanoid creatures had surrounded the young blonde. Dressed in leather and iron they appeared like medieval troops their mounts six legged bull like beasts. The riders armour was black and oily their faces like that of gargoyles on some ancient cathedral facade. The Major saw the saddled troops throw a heavy rope net over the blue flight suited Kitty the weight making her long legs crumple. “Well-well-well.” Calvin chimes. “If it isn’t the Big-Man-On-Campus. What are you willing to give me to let her go.” I know what he wants. He wants to put me down. He can’t take me down alone so I know that he will need his thugs.“Me against you and your goons,” I answer. “But you need to let her go first.”Calvin grins as I let Ericka out of her car. I lead her over to my car, put her into the driver’s seat.“George,” Ericka cries.“Go!” I order as Ericka peels out in my Mustang.“Do your.