"Two Strikes, and You're Out." I don't know, Paul," Lois said. "That 'You're Out' part is pretty pessimistic, isn't it? I thought you were going to wr...te an inspirational story." Well, how inspirational it'll be will depend, I guess, on how I'm able to wind it up. Whether it has a happy ending."Marjorie had been listening to all this with interest. "Seems to me, with a girl like Lois around, a happy ending is almost guaranteed!" Your mother's a sweetheart," Lois said, beaming at the unexpected. "Well... don't just stare at me... well... what did you want?" Ronee stammered, blushing from the intensity of Rex's stare."Come m, come in," Rex said cheerfully, waving her into the plush living room. "Would you like a drink?" I don't know... I don't think so," Ronee replied. "What is it that you wanted to see me about?" Well, come on in and sit down," Rex suggested. "We don't have to talk standing up do we?" He walked over to the big velvet couch and casually dropped the "special" tape into. "If I had knownsooner, I would have had our special birthday tutu adjusted for yourfit!" ...It's not THAT big a deal," Megan mumbles."Nonsense!" Mademoiselle Renou laughs. "My sister was the president ofthe girls at school and she celebrated for a week! Then again, Mariewould!" Yeah... I'm not really a 'centre of attention' kind of person," Megangrimaces. "Especially not as the school also needs to pick a captainfor the cheerleading squad, the gymnastics team, AND who's going toplay the lead. It took me a few moments before I realized she was no longer massaging my calf but was holding onto my knee while she ran her groin up and down my upper leg, landing harder and harder each time onto my growing shaft.She must have known when I was sufficiently hard as she stopped her rise and fall and just stayed down. She began to rotate her butt on top of me as I gently held her hips with my hands."Ohhhh Ling, your massage feels so good," I moaned."You like?" she replied. "You like Ling.