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. Then he looked at me and announced, "I accept," and that was that.This ended the stargazing, but not our trip up the mountain. I'd packed a thick blanket and pad. Which I now got out and spread over the black lava flow."Are you sure you want this?" Samuel asked, as he often did when I initiated our sexual sessions. He knew my history of being commanded for sex in the past, and always seemed overly concerned that this was my own desire now, and not forced on me by my programming."Of course," I.Read More
