" "Never." I cried, and raised my right fist in defiance. "Marianne, Marianne," my voice screamed out, I refused to be disgraced and would fight with ...he selfsame heart that the bare breasted lady for liberty possessed - Marianne, the French Marianne, and I did not care a hoot if my battle cry sounded like treason. Right is right, be you English or French and I hurled myself at Postlethwaite with all the fury of a banshee. "God damn you," he said, and threw me to the ground, but not before my. “You hot piece of ass momwhore, I’m gonna wreck that nice ass.” He whisered at me as he began to pump. My ass got used to his cock and I reached down to play with my pussy to make it easier. I looked up and saw he had a crazed look on his face, that look that men get when they lose control. No matter how repulsive, he was really into me. Into my body, using it, that turned me on, as it always did. He kept pumping me like a machine and I had this weird feeling building. He kept pinching my. He then told everyone that we were mixing up tonight’s lineup. All the players who didn’t get to play last night would start tonight. The only one that he would keep in the lineup was me, but I would be the designated hitter and bat fourth. The plan was for everyone to get a chance at playing and in my case, show off my hitting in the cleanup spot instead of leading off.When the meeting was over, we took the bus to Urban Youth Academy where they had a couple of ball fields for us to practice. ..I shook and came for what seems like hours.David watched and giggled....I buried my face in his neck and squeezed his ass as I came ...I looked up and kissed him again..he returned it passionately. I fell in love with this boy then and there. It took a moment; but I finally came back to earth. We heard a voice down by the lake calling everyone for dinner. David and I separated quickly in case anyone saw us or came closer and sure enough..David's Mom was coming toward us...I grabbed my jug.