Based on "Casey at the Bat" by Ernest L. Thayer The evening looked quite dismal at the Polo Club 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 hope to save our. "Kitchen. You" she pointed at Brad, "get the hell out of here. Now. I will not have you in my house one second longer."Brad seethed. Darren could tell that few people ever said no to Mr. Vincent."Hey, Darren," another voice, Cassie's, came from behind them. "Is there any more... Oh, hello, asshole," she said to Brad Vincent.Brad drew himself up, but before he could say anything, Cassie was toe to toe with him. "Don't even go there, asshole. You may think you're God's gift to women, but most of. Then I left her boob and gave her a hard hug with my tongue in her mouth. She moaned in a loud voice. Then I put my one hand on her back under the kameez and started massaging her back. And took her earlobe in my mouth and started to lick it. Her moans changed in to Then I took of her kameez up to her boobs which were covered in a black net bra. It was for the first time I was watching her body in this position and woo what the scene was. She was very beautiful with 34-27-36.and was about 5’3″.Read More
