He couldn’t seem to find his groove, his head swirling with images of Kat instead of focusing on the strike zone. Really he hadn’t felt the same s...ince he’d kissed Kat. He knew she was special before but now it was like she was under his skin. He couldn’t get the taste of her out of his mouth and it had him distracted, making him constantly think of her. Jeremy watched as his catcher Matt Santos threw off his face-mask and marched out to him on the mound. ‘Dude, I’m gonna ask you one more time,. When he finished sweeping the yard hetrotted back round to where Harry was reading the paper so he could gethis next instructions. The old groundsman barely glanced at him. "Get in that stable and clearup the shit again." "With me 'ands?" Harry paused, surprised and looked up slowly. "Aye. Since yer offerin.Yes. With yer 'ands." Burt gawped at the old man as he went back to reading, realising thatwhat he'd said had prompted a continuation of his earlier punishment. Hewanted to withdraw his. “Stand up english slut” he demanded. I slowly got back to my feet and stood in front of him. My bikini top long gone and my chin and tits covered in drool and spit from the throat abuse. “Stand here, spread your legs and bend over” he said pointing to the table. I did as I was told and put both hands on the table and bent over. “No” he shouted as he pushed my hands away and my face smashed on to the table. He held me down with one had on the back of the neck, I couldn’t move and my face. Your knickers are cut away, the sound of electric motors whirring startles you as the bottom half of the table swivels upwards then lowers and folds away, leaving you virtually hanging in the stirrups a sharp smack lands on your bottom, you struggle but the smacks carry on, your bottom is burning as the slapping continues, your crying, the slapping stops, cold ointment is rubbed over your burning cheeks. You hear an aerosol being squirted “keep very still Mrs Smith,” the shaving of your sex.