" It's got its plusses." When do I get to see them?" Charlene grumbled.***"Bitch!"Charlene sighed and finished drying off her hands before turning tof...ce an angry looking Amy Ferguson. "Look Amy, we just got a burgerafter studying. It's nothing." Yeah right. I heard about you and you'd better stay away from myboyfriend!" Amy shouted."Or?" Charlene was quickly getting tired of the shouting and her crampsweren't helping the irritation.Amy glared at her and stuck her hands on her hips. "Look, you. In the dirt, mebbie. Too low. He mebbie no swing. Don' matter. Den you trow the heat, but now, you go up high. High strike, first. Then too high, but mebbie he reach for eet, you know? An' after, high again. Hokay? One low. Then -- everybody -- way up high!"The cleanup guy let the first one go by for a ball, but, sure enough, he swung at the next three pitches -- all fastballs, all out of the strike zone -- and he didn't get so much as a loud foul.I pitched four full innings -- through the. I made her go in and get the room something a girl like her had not done before anyone in the office could most have known she was going to get fucked. I had her walk up the stairs ahead of me so I could look at her ass. She walked in the room I slammed the door shut and turned the lock just as we had talked about once in the room it was time to play. No more small talk the only safe words she had was two colors yellow for she liked the sensation but it was too hard and red for stop. Some. She had completely forgotten that she was herself a child, such had been her abrupt aging process. She stood wearily and pulled the non- responsive Elizabeth to her feet, then moved her toward the back of the truck. Ruth clambered down first, then helped the poor girl down. Elizabeth stood exactly as she was planted, her jaws slack, her eyes vacant and her hair disarrayed.Ruth did what little she could to straighten Elizabeth. She ran a comb through her hair, tugged at her torn clothing, and.