We couldn't seem to pull together. When we scored runs, the pitchers lost their ability to hold a lead. When the pitching was solid, our hitters went ...south. All except me, anyway. I was hitting, but my singles weren't worth much with empty bases and anemic follow-up in the batting order.We left Tampa on July 24. By the end of August, I had hit safely in 37 consecutive games! I was tied with Tommy Holmes, an old Boston Braves outfielder who'd done it during a career year for him, in 1945. There. I was hlding my cock near it`s tip. Joan reached out and held it near it`s base, my erection being long enough for our two hands. I was surprised but liked it very much. "What about me. Can't I hold it?" asked Mabel. I took my hand away. Mabel's hand took its place. I was now being held by the two sisters. "Is that all?" I asked. "What do you mean?" asked Mabel. "Well, I was stroking it so why don`t you both do it?" The two looked at each other and Joan asked if I wanted them to make me cum. I. "We'll take turns sitting in this chair and spanking him. Clyde, lay over my lap, now." So over I went. "When he is on your lap like this, you can also caress and fondle his bottom while you spank him." Then she proceeded to spank me. After about three minutes she said, "I'm going to stop spanking him so all of you will have plenty of time to spank Clyde. So Clyde, stand up now, and let Mary spank you."I stood up, and now Mary sat down in the chair. She said, "I have spanked Clyde. Donnie,the cute Canadian cowboy who had been left oh-so-fortunately stranded atthe Iron Bull Bar by a lousy, cunt-chasing rodeo pal, was sent packing withhis own leather belt, the big brass buckle placed strategically over a furiouslyworking Adam's apple. Sweet-faced, doe-eyed Donnie--possessor of the mostbeautifully proportioned body AKA had ever seen--had convulsed for well overtwenty minutes--the record so far. AKA was still amazed at how long he hadbeen able to keep the long, lissome.