’ ‘I didn’t bring you back here to sleep with you,’ Victor responded, ‘but you look like you needed someone to hold you and tell you everyth...ng is going to be alright.’ So they laid back on the couch together, with Emily’s head perfectly cradled on Victor’s shoulder and they just let the rise and fall of their chests match in unison until the record had long stopped spinning, but they didn’t notice. Time had lost meaning and the feeling of pure serenity that had brought Victor back to this. Bill Bowman had never been the ace of the Twins' staff, but for about four years, he'd been a solid number two or three starter in the Club's regular rotation. After four years as a starter, he'd hung around for two and a fraction more as a reasonably successful middle reliever -- also for the Twins.I looked over his career stats with great interest. Not many strikeouts, compared to innings pitched. As I had already heard, Bowman hadn't been a hard thrower. He was what is known as a finesse. She had cum, she had cum on top of me but she didn't know it. She got out of bed and went to her en suite bathroom. I took that opportunity to make my escape and return to my room.Chapter 3: SmellLying back in bed, thinking over what had just happened, trying to get back to sleep but my imagination running wild. Was she thinking of me, was she missing her man, should I have even been there, did she know I was there, so many more thoughts keeping my mind active, how was I ever to sleep, should I. Charlie got home about the same time with a mess of bass and catfish. We wasn't gonna have 'em for supper so I made him clean 'em and salt 'em down and put 'em in the icebox fer the next day.No more was said between me n' Sue Ellen all that evenin' about our little talk but it was as plain as day she wasn't near as bothered about it as I was. And as far as I could tell, it hadn't changed what she was doin' one little bit. She'd still run her hand across my shoulders when she walked by me and.