Mike's rage burned as he heard the laughter. He turnedand swung at the player standing closest to him, the team's hardslugging first baseman, Al Murc...er.Murcer was caught by surprised and went down quickly. Almost as soon ashe hit the floor the laughter stopped and Murcer leaped up to go afterMike. Players and coaches immediately intervened to separate the twoplayers._____Mike was in the coach's office for almost an hour. The coaches wereable to talk him down and helped him cool off. A. ”“What?” asked Erica, trying to sit up.“She has something between her legs that girls aren’t supposed to have,” said the doctor, grinning. “You’ve had a fine, healthy baby boy.”“A boy?” Erica’s voice quavered. “She can’t be a boy.”“Well, like most men, this one already isn’t listening to his mother,” said the doctor, taking a bundle from a nurse and setting it gently on Erica’s breasts. “Now, you take a look at him, but I need you to push a little more, so we can get rid of that pesky placenta,. So what difference did it make what this guy from the south thought about her?Besides, she couldn't help feeling sorry for Tyler. His reaction to her working on his neck and the swelling inside his jeans made the extent of his sexual need obvious. Although her experience with men was limited to Johnny, she could sympathize with Tyler's situation. He'd spent the last year in and out of different hospitals undergoing God only knows how many operations on his eyes. After all that, he was now. He was wet and slick and glistening. He flinched somewhat when I got to his butt so I stayed far away from his anus.“Time to turn over boss.”He did. His shriveled cock just lay there atop his balls like a wounded duck.I poured plenty of oil on his chest and belly and proceeded to rub and massage him all over. From top to bottom he got well oiled. I knelt between his legs and went to work on his genitals. I squeezed, caressed and fondled them for ten minutes. He did not get hard. Not even a.