You are right,of course. It’s not just that I need more hard nasty sexthan Sidney can give me; I need a baby. After all, I’malmost sevente...n! That explains why I am so constantlyhorny and unsatisfied, even after Sidney does manage to“do me.” (That and his 7″ dick. Pue-ney!) Maybe hesuspected something and that is why he didn’t pressure mefor sex while we were dating. I know, I know. You TOLD meto try him out and to bring a pregnant belly to thealtar, but I. The two men seeing me in suchdistress bit down on my nipples in what seemed like unison. Between the clampand the biting of my breasts I couldn't help but cry. I wanted to die the painwas so great. I started to jerk, but that only made things worse. I soon stoppedjerking and tried with all my strength to just lay still. The two men releasedmy imprisoned breasts, which I thought I would be relieved, but in their absenceanother pain came, almost as if the blood didn't want to return to my. ” Ross could contain himself no longer. He stood up, walked over to where Helen lay on the sofa, and reached down to her top, gradually unbuttoning the white flimsy material. He removed it, then reached behind her to unhook her bra strap. He then pulled it slowly off her, exposing her pert little tits with their erect nipples. He climbed on top of her and began licking over her tits in little circles. Then he went to her left underarm and licked it until it was swimming in saliva, and repeated. He'd been a consistent success in New York, but he was ready for retirement anyway, so not much of a fuss was made when he was canned. The Yankees finished in a tie with Toronto for third, 87-75 on the season. Lots of folks would be happy at twelve games over .500. The Blue Jays probably were. A few years earlier, Oriole fans would have been thrilled.But not George Steinbrenner.The Red Sox had second place all to themselves. Nothing unusual about that, except they had been mathematically.