They weren’t enough.“Only my wife can get me hard now,” I said, climbing in the attic.It was just a normal afternoon when I walked through a Sou...th Indian forest to the next destination to perform. I got a tip at my last performance that the people at the village I am heading to are wealthy and generous.I had a huge piece of luggage on my back. It had many things like a pair of clothes, some food, basic cooking utensils, a first aid kit, and many awards and trophies that I took pride in back. It felt a little weird having seen my sister be a bit flirtatious twice now but I again just ignored it.After a long shower, Kara came out of the bathroom wearing only a towel while she brushed her long brown hair. She plopped down on the couch next to me and poked me in the arm. I looked over and she pretended not to have done anything. I turned my attention away and she repeated. I looked at her again with her deadpanned expression. I turned away but caught her about to do it again.“You did. ”“How’s that?”“It’s a long story, but I’ll tell you all about it later.”The Braves were out of contention and although they were well-coached and still hustled on the field, you could kind-of tell they were just playing out the string on a long, long season. We hammered them, 9-3 that first night.I didn’t play. At least, not until the game was over.Afterward, Paul stopped by my locker and said, “Be back here four-thirty tomorrow -- and drink lots of water.”Peggy had called ahead, confirmed our. Lisa and James had just moved next door. They seemed really nice. He was in sales, industrial machinery, very successful, but on the road a fair bit. She was a stay-at-home mom, but didn’t look like one. She actually looked like a porn star, lithe with big, firm boobs. Not as big as mine, but big. And he was quite attractive too, with a lean, firm body. He told me he kept in shape by frequenting hotel gyms when he was on the road. Their kids were the same age as mine, so I was really happy they.