Based on "Casey at the Bat" by Ernest L. Thayer The evening looked quite dismal at the Polo Cl...b that night;The patrons, in their suits and ties, seemed angry and uptight,So when Crystal broke a heel, and Beth's stockings had a run,The owner of the drag club said, "I fear we are undone!" A big-shot critic's out there now, just waiting to review.If the show tonight ain't really good, then our days here are through.We've only one last single. I was waiting to begin taking him around on one of my inspection tours. At 13:00, Paul came onto the bridge. Paul was dressed like me. A blue ship coverall with his name embroidered on his chest. He also had the half-circle rank pips I had created for the new rank of Sub-Ensign.“Good afternoon, Paul,” I started, “How is school treating you? I understand that there has been some teasing towards you and your sister.”Paul’s face grew red “Yes sir, there was some guy’s giving me a hard time. But. I inserted my hand inside her skirt. I could feel her panty getting wet. She smiled and said, “Raj, I am not sure I am ready for this.”I said, “Shweta, I can’t wait longer. I know you had a bf, but now you are single.” She sensed my lust for her, and she finally agreed. I was in heaven. I lifted her with my arms and was kissing her very passionately.She removed her top. I could see her pink color bra. Her boobs, though they were average 32 or something but were very sexy. I pressed them from. I stopped him and took over his mind, sending his soul on cleanly. Really, it was a service on society. Instead of having to clean up whatever would have been left after meeting an express train, consoling the engineer after seeing what was about to happen and losing a member of society, they got me. They should pay me for this service!The body, Michael Kent, came from a home that was not perfect to say the least. I, it was me now after all, never knew my father. My mother, Ashley, was the.Read More
