If one got emotionally attached, you set them free to find another player, and you another mate.After spending the day beating himself up and hashing ...is problems out, he went to the laundry room off the garage and began folding clothes, matching socks etc. He thought to himself that THIS was the life he had brought upon himself by his ballplayers life. No wonder so many retired players drank.He brought his clean sheets to his bed, fitted them on and went to the living room to watch the news.. “Relax, buddy, I am looking forward to our after-dinner amusements,” Riley said as his hand firmly clamped my shoulder.“On that note,” Riley uttered, “I am the one who has some catching up to do.”To my astonishment, Riley now gripped hold of my head firmly before sensually kissing me.Given their relationship and what Lucas had told me, I did not panic. Even when Riley’s large hand slipped into my trousers, I kept calm. As his hand began to caress my inflating cock, he turned his head toward. He began to move his hips gently, looking for my entrance. I felt the head of his rock hard dick entering me, pushing open my wet pussy lips. He stopped for an instant and looked into my eyes as if he were searching for an answer; then in one fluid move he rammed it all the way deep inside me. We both gasped and froze at this incredible sensation. My pussy was throbbing and straining, I could feel it pulse and spasm as it was invaded by this giant black rod. Then I could feel a certain pain but. When Lee had announced that Terra was for the taking, he had started pumping ships out of his yards on Mars as fast as his daughter was able to build them. However, he didn’t sell them, as he preferring to lease them to the various nations.The Pirates were supposed to disable them, kill or subdue the crews and fly the ships to Cyrus and drop of the cargo before returning the ships to Mars. But no, they shot the shit out of them instead. While he made good money on the slaves, the loss of ships.