The sign was confusing when I stood in, as it was bunt at first, then swing, then a hit and run. I backed out of the box and looked at the third base ...oach to get the correct sign. He finally quit looking at the dugout and gave me a swing away sign.The first pitch was inside enough to make me fall back and land on my butt. The second pitch looked like he was throwing at me, but I went down on a knee as the ball went behind me.The umpire pulled his mask off and walked to in front of the plate. I met them on a call for their AC system the summer before. Anyway it was a very nice afternoon with a very nice lady.That evening she came to my place and she was looking good. I mean jaw dropping good with a scent of lavender that made me stutter like a flower. You know the kind. Their called Blooming Idiots. I had recently acquired a scramble box for my TV which aloud me to get all the cable channels without paying for it. When she noticed it she inquired and I explained it to her. She said. " In fact, let's make it a regular Friday night deal. I think it is good for Danni and her self-esteem, and that is a good thing." I'm not sure about making it a regular Friday night `date' but we can play it by ear and see where it leads."On Friday at the store, Tracy confided that Danni had been on her best behavior all week so as not to be forced to miss her time with her daddy, as she referred to me to Tracy. She said if this was the effect Danni's time with me had on her, then we should. The next page came up but all it said was ‘there are five stages to Sex Club, stage one 8pm tomorrow ‘strip club’ don’t be late Dave. Then his computer turned itself off.Dave came over in a hot sweat, how the fuck did it know my name. He tried to find the site again but it had vanished from his computer. His heart was thumping at what had just happened. He went to bed without masturbating, as he usually did, and waited for the following night.Sure enough the site was there again at 8pm so he.