D. Drew, and even our own batting coach, the aforementioned B. J. Surhoff. Lots of jocks used initials in lieu of first names.But some wag got to call...ng our "T.S. Williams" by the much-more-fun name of "Tough Shit," and, naturally enough, that had rapidly become his nickname-for-life.Probably not exactly what old Dad had in mind.Anyway, I asked Surhoff what the problem was with the kid's hitting. I knew Tough Shit was hanging in there at around .282, and that he'd finished the previous year at. Why does she always think that holding her legs tightly together will keep others from knowing I’m here and on a mission? Actually, as long as she knows, I really don’t care about anyone else.In my opinion, sitting in a window seat on a full flight is always a bad idea. It just takes more effort for me to get her motivated enough to stand, crawl over the seats, walk up the aisle and enter the bathroom.But there really isn’t anything I can do about it. After all, she does still wield the power. I pulled it out at once and put my mouth on her nipples and started to suck it. I told her big 36 boobs on my mouth and sucked it form some time I can see she liked it. She had her hand on her pussy. I knew she wanted it badly. I went down and started to lick her pussy. Now I removed my nighty and my panties and kept my legs near her face and came in 69 position, she dint knew how to react but she followed what I was doing and joined the game. We sucked each other till we came in each other. The butterflies were as big as dinosaurs and they were stomping around my stomach like crazy. I opened my door and walked to his side, He smiled down at me and I giggled looking down and fiddled with my hair. “sooo” he said, I looked back up at him and pressed my lips into a hard line “sooo” I repeated laughing lightly “want to walk?” I asked feeling like an idiot after the words escaped my mouth. James laughed lightly and nodded “sure why not” he stated. We began walking on the paved walkways.