Now two home series of inter-league play came next, with the Phillies and the Mets dropping by Camden Yards. We'd be back home for six days.There were... only two reporters trailing us home, at1 a.m., from Baltimore-Washington International, but they were taking flash pictures when Samantha Suzuki met us on the front porch.Barefoot and wearing only brief shorts and a stretch halter, Samantha leaped into Shiggie's arms, and laid a wet one right on his lips as she straddled his hips suggestively. Out of nowhere, Sean shows up with some hot Australian or English sounding man named Julian. The five of us were in the pool, in plain site of all that came by and the bartenders and were sucking and groping, kissing and fingering… This went on for well over an hour but many were getting tired so everyone went to their rooms. I did not. I wandered around a while and eventually ended up in the video room with the padded benches and porn. Only one man was in there… Julian! We chatted for less. Ken knocked and a voice said, “Come in.” At first all I saw was a tangle of naked bodies on one of the two beds — three, four guys, it was hard to tell at first. I heard someone say, “New Guy!” and the pile broke up. Four guys gathered in a semi-circle in front of me, all of them slowly stroking their dicks: a tall, thin guy, probably a runner, the red-haired guy I’d seen yesterday, a little on the pudgy side but with a cock nearly as big as Ken’s, a dark-complected guy, kind of hairy, quite. "Dad!" she cried, and she ran up and hugged me fiercely. She was exactly as I remembered her, eight years old, and she was sobbing in my arms. I kissed the top of her head and held her close. My tears started to flow too. I had dreamed of this moment for years.Isabelle finally tore herself away from me and hugged her mother. "Jim and Cindy should be here in a few minutes. I had to wake them up. Mom, it's been over thirteen years. Today's date is December 17, 2032."Future Interlude VIII: Meeting.