I watched the boy who was up to bat.I picked up a branch from the ground and held it in my hands likea bat. I stood like a batter and took a few swing...s, but as mycircle skirt swirled about my legs and I felt the breeze ticklemy thighs, I knew I looked so incongruous pretending to playsoftball in a dress that I threw the branch to the ground indisgust.I grabbed my skirt. I held it and looked at it."Stupid dress!" I said aloud. "Stupid pantyhose! Stupid panties! Stupid high heels! Stupid bra!. . but what?I opened my eyes. When had I closed them? And I could see the witch coming closer, she was whispering something. I couldn't hear what, but my eyes started to droop again."Al ... al," was all I could manage to say before my eyes closed completely.I felt my arm start to move and grasp hold of something which I drew out and brought round in a wide sweep. It struck something, and then I could feel power coming through my arm, coursing through my body, bringing me awake.The witch lay. His lips moved as he responded but his short answers didn't satisfy my wife, so she kept at him in a lighthearted manner. As he tried to speak I could see the fabric covering his engorged crotch dimple slightly as my wife gently pressed her stockinged foot into his solid erection. Tammy left her foot resting against his cotton covered shaft, every so often flexing her ankle a bit or curling her toes against the bulge.All the while she kept talking to him, asking him questions and trying to make. Then you need to putt withyour shoulders instead of being so wristy."Jessie tried to follow Jason's instructions over the next putt as he didsome practice strokes. He was very self-conscious about his short skirtnow. "Here, can I show you?" Jason asked as he walked behind Jessie andwrapped his arms around him. He grabbed Jessie hands and tried to showhim how to swing the putter like a pendulum. Jessie didn't think anything of this. His former best friend was justtrying to show him the correct.