Quickly, my fingers cracked her open for my tongue to slide into her crack. “Oouf! Danny”, she shivered and got away from me; standing straight up...on her feet. “I am sorry Ronnie”; I muttered, “If I did something wrong”.“No, not at all dear; it was all delicious and wonderful”. She said and turned around to face me. “Let us do something even better”. Pushing me slightly to the side; she laid face up on the bed, with her legs dangling one on each side of me as she made me go on my knees on the. “I know Rick needs to get back to San Diego,” Liz told me. “Eric is there, first of all, but there are also things he has going on out there that he needs to oversee. We were just talking about bringing in somebody else to handle things here.”“Wait a damned minute!” I cut in.“Hear me out,” Liz insisted.“I don’t want to hear you out,” I said. “I want you to explain why you think it’s necessary to bring in somebody else to do my job!”“You’re hurt,” Liz told me. “Honey, this isn’t like before. You. I asked Hanigan, "How do I convince someone like Joe that my body likes to work. He's watched me for half a season, so he should know by now. I want to help win this thing. I'm lucky to be up from the minors for games like these, but I know I can contribute if he lets me."Hanigan told me, "Don't work yourself up over it, because Joe is going to manage the way he wants to get maximum benefit from every one of his players and that includes you. He asked me if I thought you might choke in a big. I want to make sure your romantic needs are met first, I want you to feel special, to feel like the lady that you are… Some jazz music, more quiet conversation, lots of hand holding, caressing. Just relax, and let us be ourselves, no pressure, no games, just enjoying one another for who we are – not who the other thinks we ought to be. I don’t want to change you, my love, I just want to understand you… The candles flicker, the conversation wanes, the wine bottle is empty. It is time for bed. I.