How long has it been?" I don't know. Twenty years?" Too long." He said. "Oh, Miss, would you mind changing seats so I can sit with my ex-wife?" He is ... liar," she said, "you don't have to move." Oh, now Katy, we have to ... surely..." he grinned the crooked grin she could never resist in high school.She relented. "He's a charming liar, though. If you don't mind changing ... it's just barely OK with me."The girl gathered her things and bumped her backpack against the head in front of their row,. "Off you go, my lovely."He poured two drinks and then got the makings of lunch out and onto the table. When Emma came back he handed her a drink and took her other hand."Come on, my precious one, I want a snuggle on the sofa. Where's Zoë by the way?" Gone to Pitsbury. She's meeting a girlfriend for lunch." Ah!" I wonder who wrote that letter." No idea but I'd guess a churchgoer." Not a very charitable one." Some professing Christians are pretty uncharitable." I suppose." I'd imagine he or she. I'll get Maria to settle down and take a nap, so she'll last through tonight's game."Around 4:30 p.m., I was waiting outside Mike's office.When I was invited in, Jim Beattie was there with him.Both of the Orioles' top guys. Impressive."Here," Flanagan said, handing me an envelope. "Tony said to give you these, in lieu of sending you to the 'will call' window, like you were a tourist.The envelope contained tickets to all three games in the Red Sox series."Thanks, Mike," I said. "This will be a. After gagging me with his fat cock for what seemed like and hour, he pulled his dick out of my mouth and let me up for air. He told me to kneel on the floor and suck his cock, while he layer back on the bed. I did as he told me and began to suck his cock again but he quickly grabbed my head and began pushing my mouth down hard over his engorged cock. He was amazing, comfortable being the boss and giving orders. Hid cock was pushed deep down to the depths of my throat, and I was nearly choking,.