“I’m getting your testosterone up so you’ll be fighting fit for the tournament. Is it working?”“I’m going to have to try to run with a bon...r all game,” Phil remarked.“Oh, nice,” Hailey commented. “Uh, would you mind if we came to watch?”“The park is public,” Phil said, tracing his hands up Hailey’s butt as she sat astride him. He felt the semen he’d left in her hours earlier dripping down his balls.“But would you mind?” Hailey asked again.“No,” Phil said. “I won’t mind. Like I said, we’re going. I had spent too many hours to throw everything away). I set her flagstaff and potion-soaked flag on a lab table, making a mental note that I’d have to wash it out, all the while wondering if the chemicals or the washing would harm the fabric. As I was dismantling my experiment, it must have fallen behind the table without my noticing, hiding it from view. I forgot all about it in the midst of my worries. ——- The next day, I felt better. I was sure that Beth had been exposed to only a small. Not to shabby, and, I got a double off Palmer. Hit the top of the left field wall. I can still see Marv Rettemund chasing after it as I rounded first.’ ‘Wow!’ Sammy said, impressed. ‘Oh, yeah.’ I almost growled, ‘But two weeks later I got hit in the face with a line drive. That ended it.’ ‘No!’ said Sammy. ‘Almost lost my eye. Had double vision for about fifteen months. It came and went mostly, but I didn’t dare play ball. I’d have gotten killed.’ ‘Gee, that’s tough, Jimmy.’ ‘Yeah thanks,’ I. .. I... she caught me..." She caught you? Caught you doing what?"Dianne started to cry. "Oh Jimmy... sob... she caught me... sniff... cheating! Then she made me..." Then Dianne told Jimmy the whole story. He hugged her, caressed her hair and rubbed her back."There, there baby, it's alright. I think I have a plan. She blackmailed you into submission and we'll do the same to her. You go to her house on Friday night and here is what I'll do..."Jimmy was good with computers, very good. On Thursday.