" He only grinnedat me.In the morning, finding clothes for my newly madeup friend proved to beimpossible. While I at least shared the same genes as my...sister, his genesproved either too big for my sisters' pants, or too small for her tops. Soinstead of going to school today, we decided to skip school and go to theMall. Both of us got the idea of getting stuff for free by using the rocks'powers, but the first thing we needed was some clothes! I sort of thought thewhole thing as getting the. And before your cock gobbling mouth says a word Amber, we can getthat pounded out pussy back to new in no time before they are scheduledto arrive at 3pm. The brothers being huge baseball fans are huge fans ofthe film 'A League of their Own' and have fantasies of banging theplayers on the team and you three are absolutely perfect to fill thisrole. The team name if you don't remember was the Rockford Peaches,hence the code word at the front desk...and further making you threeperfect as the. " I agree. We need to talk to Flyblown about that at our next production meeting." Production meetings?" Freddie raised his eyebrows, "it's kinda deja vu for us isn't it?" Sure is," Mick grinned, "and fucking exciting, eh?" Same old shit by a different smell."The next week a magazine article appeared over one of the publicity shots that band had done with the nice lady photographer. Thankfully, it was one of the more relaxed photos with the band clowning around and smiling. Mick could see why. "Ed Harrington. Our commanding officer, Ed Harrington. The third man on the X-39J. No one in the world remembers him... no one but me, and if you don't tell the truth I'll hurt you Will!"Will straightened up in bed, looking the older man straight in the eyes. "I swear to you, sir, I don't know anyone by the name of Ed Harrington," he said. "Are you sure you're not still hurt from the crash?"Forbes grew wild-eyed and held his breath for a tense moment, before sitting down calmly on the side of.