"It took you long enough sweetness, I have missed you so much." He said leaning down to kiss her forehead. "Come lets dance." Magical soft music began... to play, and a huge dance floor appeared.As they began to dance Eliza couldn't believe this was happening to her. Just for that few seconds coming in contact with that tall blond haired man at the party she felt this pull. She wanted him, but was afraid to have him. She would have never thought in a million years that white men such as the man. Kathy quickly whispered into Davy's ear, "Remember, you want to get into my pants, I get to watch you do your mom." But how... ?" Davy asked, obviously confused."I'm not really leaving, silly," she said. "I'll be in the closet over there," she pointed to the closet door across the room. "Get her in here and do her." How?" He demanded, thoroughly confused."I don't care if you have to drag her in here and slam her up against the wall. Just fuck her while I watch!" Okay, okay!" he agreed and. 'Relax,' I said to myself. 'Just relax.'I opened my mouth wider and she pushed down on my head, forcing the cock inside my mouth. She only pushed it in about half-way. Susan began to slowly rock her hips and make the cock slide in and out of my mouth. I was getting used to the feeling of having it in my mouth and I actually enjoyed it. “You’re doing great honey, now let me try just a little deeper.” She pushed my head down a little more on the cock and I felt it against the back of my mouth. I. No one in Major League Baseball had ever heard of Brock Miller then. It wasn't until he secured the starting shortstop spot at an ACC school as a freshman that anyone knew his name. It took another year for his past to become widely known. As pro teams took notice of his skills, they naturally did a background check. Most found it extremely odd that Brock Miller didn't exist until he was 16. He had no Social Security number, no birth certificate and no school records until he was a junior in.