When she had finished and with tears streaming down her face, she looked back up at the mistress."Now, I need you to lay down with your hands above yo...r head number 2."The blonde slowly did as she was told, lifting her bag clad hands up as she laid there. The mistress grabbed hold of Cassandra's cuffed wrists and, taking a chain already attached to the brass bed and pulling it tight, Mistress locked the cuffs to it, effectively pinning them to the headboard."Please stop doing this..."Sandy. I told sorry and was leaving, the real thing started She came and held my hand and I slowly turned my head towards her with my face lowered, she lifted my face with both her hands, placed a soft kiss on my cheek where she hit and then slowly moved her lips onto my lips.I was excited my dream girl was kissing me with her soft tender smooth lips. We kissed like that for 10-15 min. Then she came to senses and ran towards her bedroom with shame, I followed her. There she was lying on her bed with. ‘How long had this been going on?’ ‘I couldn’t really answer to that. I suspect quite a few years though. Brian Morestead was unaware of their scam and I am sure that Mrs. Tiverton didn’t know.’ ‘Mrs. Tiverton?’ ‘Yes. She owned the land for some eighteen years.’ ‘How did you find that out? I thought it was held by a trust.’ ‘I think that was the story that Huddingtons encouraged. Maude Tiverton lived in Harrogate and inherited the land from an uncle. She was the real victim of Huddington’s. It wasn't until a scout from Colorado asked to meet with Brock – in violation of about a dozen NCAA rules – that Brock finally accepted that the coach might be telling him the truth. Still, nothing prepared him for the following June. He had just finished up his degree and was considering what he should do next when the he was approached by Stan Balsam.It hadn't taken long for portions of Brock's story to circulate around baseball. His history caused some teams to shy away. But his perseverance.