"Mickey!" was all I could manage as my penis erupted within her vagina and I clung to her, jerking with every spurt, my eyes were open all the time, a... were hers for she'd taken the patch off, whereas before they'd been bright blue, almost sparkling, suddenly they seemed misty, distant even and as I began to relax on top of her, I realised they were filled with tears."What is it Mickey?" I said anxiously, "Mickey darling, please tell me, what's wrong?"It took five minutes for her to stop, five. I hear the umpire call strikes and balls and safes and outs for nine innings, after the pitch my catchers mask comes off every single time. I feel the fastness of the pitch in my glove and it stings the palm of my hand and turns it red. I beat the ground with the baseball bat, keep my eye on the ball and crack it over the fence, just to hear that sound. I still live behind home plate in that squatting position. You can always distinguish the poor kids from the middle kids in Catholic grammar. Who could she trust?She would just have to keep her eye out at work and figure who was involved. Meanwhile, she would do what they asked. She read the rest of the email:- Tomorrow you will wear your shortest skirt (the blue one in the back of your closet) and highest heels (black open toe with an ankle strap)- You will where the white scooped neck shirt- You will throw out all your underwear but the black push-up bra, matching panties, and the white brazil-cut panties. You will wear the white. .. Shawna."Things were silent for a moment as everyone tried to process that."Really?" Hope finally managed, getting a nod and a shrug from Lorraine who couldn't find words to explain."Well," Shawna said after a moment, "I was fairly drunk, but you were quite good." That's it?" Lorraine looked around."What? You were expecting to get kicked out of the group?" Briana asked. "That just leaves Corrine to corrupt now." They started walking again without direction, heading vaguely towards the.