"I promised Anthony that I'd let his scout troop earn their gang bang merit badges tonight." I'm so sick of those mean old Trojans picking on you two,... Christi fretted as she wiped the dried baby batter off Kathy's tear-streaked face. "Couldn't Officer Ray arrest them or something?" It's not against the law," Mommy corrected, "and, anyway, you know perfectly well that it's an honour to suffer for the pleasure of others." Not that those poor boys were getting much pleasure, either," Kathy. That's not right. That shouldn't be there. All those people." As she muttered to herself the screens witched to a shot of the crowd, even as the first announcer declared, "And as Scott fouls the first pitch off, we have the official attendance, 43,852 people, nearly a record for the stadium, enjoying the best performance of Johnson's long career. And that pitch is popped up a mile high, a real can of corn there... and it almost reaches into the fog before Daniels is able to snag it behind the. .I thought it was going to be a private show" worriedChrissie"Hush girl....it will be fun" soothed BarbaraThe other girls watch nervously as Chrissie visibly relaxed, probablybecause of the serum"You will also find an envelope with your husband's costume detailed. Itook the liberty of deciding for you girls. Hand these letters to mypersonal seamstress in town and she will give you the costume." Can we read them now?" Asked Carla"Oh that would be fine" mused Barbara her knickers getting wetter. "Just then I feel a hand on the back of my neck! I jump, and whip my head around, but nobody's there! When I turn back to the screen, I see another of his messages: "I said, Don't turn around!"All of my muscles tense, waiting. Then I feel the hand on the back of my neck again. It is a gentle, strong hand, and when it caresses my neck and sweeps my hair to the side, I cannot help but turn around again. No one! I really can't believe this, so I type: "What are you doing?"The screen shows a.