You're here because you've shown you can play this game. I expect you to be in High-A by the end of the season. You hear?" I'll do my best, Brock," Ry...n said earnestly."Just remember: Your best is pretty damned good, Kid," Brock said, patting Ryan on the shoulder."Hey, Miller, you take a wrong turn at Albuquerque?" a voice boomed out.Brock recognized the voice as belong to Robert Contreras, the man who had spent the previous 16 days trying to teach Brock the intricacies of second base."Hey,. “When chew gonna tell him?”I was lost by her question. “Tell who what?”“Ant-nee, When chew gonna tell him yo his baby’s mama.”“WHAT!”“Yo is pregnant chile.”“No, I can’t be! I’m only fourteen!”“Yo bleeds doncha.”“Oh My God.” I had been so preoccupied with all that had been going on I totally forgot my period was overdue.I dropped into a chair as the reality hit me. “Oh fuck me.” I moaned.“Yep,” Hattie said. “Thet be how it happen.”“Please don’t tell anyone Grandma Hattie.” I pleaded.“I aint his. I was always curious about that dresser contents. So this day I got some answers and a hard for days. As I search through mom's dresser and fond a shirt box with the contents wrapped in paper. I carefully unwrapped the paper and got my first look at mom and juny's big hair cunts. There were over 100 large photos. The first was of mom and Juny sitting on bar stools with their legs spread and raised and their wide open cunts on display, with Joe the bar owner, a very dark negro man standing. The next strap criss-crossed between her breast and then over her shoulders and wassecured to the waist band. She could feel two straps on the backof the halter, but did not know what their purpose was. Underthe straps that criss-crossed between her breasts were small cupsand it pushed her breasts upwards, making the full and extendedmore. Mark then took her left hand and pulled it to her back andplaced it in one of the straps which had been dangling. Hetighten the strap around her wrist.