Hitting .407 was already an impossible dream. Ted's mark was safe. I couldn't get it done.As it turned out, I couldn't get a flat .400 done, either. S...till, the batting average was only an afterthought when we won the Division and sent the Yankees home for the year without giving them so much as a smell in the playoffs.Now, that was satisfying!My final regular season average for my rookie year was .394.I would be the American League batting champion. The nearest guy to me had hit .346. (I had to. The next few minutes were embarrassing as they quizzed him abouthis very limited sexual experiences. He wondered about lying but told thetruth. They smiled and pinched his bottom and then both rubbed his groin untilhe got excited. Then with a final quick kiss on the cheek they left and toldhim to come to the sorority house washed and ready at ten the next morning. Bobwent home amazed hoping it was not an elaborate joke but knowing they werebeing serious. The downside of serving them did not. He takes all of their anal cherries. When he is done he gets dressed and takes Harper, Peggy and Gina to meet her family. He kisses Estella, Mariah and their girls and tells them to get their “Property of Ben Barnes” tattoos on their lower backs and see Nadia about getting their RFID chips put in their shoulders. Estella and Mariah walk him to the door and kiss him goodbye, “Master, come back soon. I need some more. We are going to miss you” Estella says. “You need to train us when you get. I took the stockings and began Slowly working them over her smooth feet and up over her legs being extra careful to not damage or ladder them. Once both were on Mistress stood up and turned her back to me so I could make sure they were pulled up correctly. She said “very good, you may touch them if you like”. I felt my penis begin to harden as I rubbed my hands over her nylon clad legs, it was true ecstasy as I felt her nylon on the naked skin of my chest. With a wicked smile she abruptly said.