.. his pitching arm.But the ironical part had come later when her lover, who had turned out to be a prominent, local political hack, had engineered an... attempted murder charge against him and made it stick, netting him a year and a day in prison. When it was done, a bitter ex- baseball player named Andy Connelly was advised by a benevolent warden that he might do better in another part of the country... or even another country. Had he thought about that?In fact, he'd thought about a lot of. The fear and panic try to jump again as your mind connects the dots, you're strapped to a platform or table of some sort. Then the kicker, there is no door. The panic doesn't seem to build any further as your mind takes a somewhat detached view of the situation.'I've been drugged', you think as you realize that although you should be screaming, you can't muster a whimper.The surface of the table feels cool against your skin. Your perspective is odd because the table is slanted downward toward. We knew that some of them had to do it since it felt so good. As for me and Taylor, well, we continued doing it every day and we almost always did it together.Us exploring sex wasn’t planned or anything. It just happened. I guess one of us was always horny and all it took was seeing a boner and the other got horny. We stuck with jerking each other or watching each other jerk for a long time. We dared each other to do thing like taste our own jizz or taste the others. The first time we. "No! Don't do this!" I plead. She just starts giggling. Slap! Slap! Slap! I can feel my dick and balls start to tighten involuntarily, and I flex my legs in one last desperate attempt to get out of this position. Slap! "This will be hilarious" she says. Slap! "What happened to the tickle monster?" she says tauntingly. Slap! I start to orgasm, and before the first shot of cum can shoot out she pulls my dick down, away from my forehead and directly at my face. I can't help it, and cum starts.