"My mind was starting to clear a bit and I knew that I was in for bigtrouble. That description fit me to a tee, except that my hair was alight brown c...olor. I hadn't really even started shaving yet."While you were out I have done several things to you:First of all, you have been given a drug that has induced your dreamlike state. This is a close cousin to heroin except that it is about 10times more addictive and has a very nasty side effect. In that about 50%of those addicted, and you are now;. The scripted rows tended to happen in this genre. I tried to make a note that I’d need to ask her about that; I guessed it was an easy screenplay to write to explain why such a lovely girl was hooking up with a guy who didn’t seem to have a whole lot to offer her other than a big cock; didn’t need a whole lot of character development or plot backstory. There was one particularly nasty scene where a tattooed black ‘bull’ used her brutally on her marital bed; erotically it did absolutely nothing. Jennifer slid her hand up my t-shirt and took it off of me tossing it to the floor as she started kissing my chest down to my stomach. Than she unzipped my jeans, with both hands, yanking them off my body throwing them across the room, than she grabbed my boxers, with her teeth, pulling them down to my knees, where she grabbed them with her to hands ripping them in half.Jennifer started licking me in my inner thighs, while stroking my 8.5 cock, while with my balls with the other. Than she. You're wondering whether the Orioles would match it." Still nobody from the Orioles has talked to you?" Got a call this very afternoon," he said, enjoying watching my eyes get big."Where was I?" You were downstairs, at the newsstand, remember? Looking for that Grisham paperback?" Yeah," I said. Bowman just looked at me. The bastard. He was enjoying this. "So, OK. So what did they say?" It was Mike Flanagan," Bill said. "Mike's not the main front office guy anymore, but I'd say he was higher-up.