None of our five outfielders was hitting over .250, and they had a bad habit of running into the fences, but we had some good arms and some young legs... I was hopeful. They were now making cutoff throws most of the time even if their throws home still were all over the place.Bigger Johnson had been working diligently with young Zabdev on plays at the plate as well as on throws to first and to third. We were using him every third or fourth day, especially against left-handers who seemed to be. He had slipped under the duvet and found me wet and open to his cock and started fucking me.I felt him and the condom he had thoughtfully put on and I whispered my thanks and turned to face him, then we fucked more freely, as if it were our last chance to do so, we were willing lovers and we both really got off on this i****t thing.Many year later I went to visit him and his new family, now 28 and in a relationship myself, as a bisexual with a man and with another friend of mine a woman and. "I'm curious, Freidal, if you had fun last night." Ah!" he said with a hiss of pleasure. "Yes. I must say you have been properly obedient to the priests' wishes that I stay off my back." Oh, I'll make up for it later, when I get further along in my pregnancy." I'm glad I didn't hurt you or the baby," he said, turning serious."That bullet would have hurt a lot more, Freidal. Forget it. As Tuck would say, it's part of the cost of doing business."He shook his head. "No, I'm not going to dismiss it. One, a closeup from the street of me in the doorway sucking Dennis's cock. A couple of me bent over in the living room window being spanked. One with me passed out on the couch with both of their dicks by my face. The rest were video clips of the view through the front window. You can imagine what those look like! They probably had a video camera running in the van, taping the whole thing! Oh my god. With evidence like that. I thought about the last three days as my mind kicked in to hide the.