Gotta keep all three starting outfielders because Brennan’s starting as DH, and we don’t want you playing outfield.”“Or infield,” I said. �...I know my reputation as a fielder, Mr. Warren.”“Paul,” he said. “I’m a manager, not an accountant.”“Yessir,” I said.“Paul,” he said again.He told me to sit down. He sat down too, behind his little desk in that tiny office. “I hear real good things about your bat,” he said.“I’m pretty sure I can hit up here,” I told him. “I got no illusions about ... the. Julie’s ideas almost always worked out well, and I trusted her with my heart, so anything else was a given.“Jon and I have got a few spare days – we could come back and cover for you?”Sheila visibly relaxed. Even I could tell that she had been trying to pluck up the courage to ask us the favour, but was really reluctant to interfere with our remaining time together before I went up North and Julie disappeared into deepest darkest Hampshire.“Would you? Really?”The love of my life glanced at me. "What do I really have to do to get a slice of bread?" she growled. "You want me to show you my titties again? Is that it?" I pretended to consider that looking at her up and down. She jumped back. "Don't you dare!" I'll let you have a slice of fresh bread if you'll ... drive to the Fair this morning. Grandma Friedman's sick and I don't want Mom to have to leave just to take me to the Fair." Oh, aren't you a good boy," Betts said. "Just slice me some bread and let's get going." I turned to cut. Meanwhile, Ivan’s massaging hands had started to alternately separate and release my buttocks. In doing so, his fingers reached deep into the cleft between them.Kim stopped and asked, “Are you okay, Richard? Can you take three more now?”Richard struggle to say, “Yes, and yes.”Swish, Wang… Swish, Wang… Swish, Wang.All of a sudden Kim was sympathetic. “You did it, Richard you took all five strokes. You are new at this but you took it like a man. I am going to help make the pain go away. Relax,.