The Good Guys embarked on their second road trip of the year, a five and four swing through Pittsburgh, Chicago, and St Louis. They returned home on a Friday night to begin a homestand against the West Coast teams as a team tied for first place.
That year, while the Good Guys were still playing well, a couple of disturbing articles were written in baseball publications regarding the way the team was winning. In the past, the Good Guys had always survived with mediocre pitching, and thrived on what they liked to call "big bicep baseball" or a steady diet of homeruns. So far that year, the team had stifling pitching, had the fewest homeruns, but the most hits, and stolen bases in the league. An irate Lee Sniderman addressed this issue with the media before the Friday night game with the Giants: "You people must be fucked in the head. We are in first place, playing well, and you are talking about homeruns? Do any of you really think I give a fuck if we hit 200 homeruns or 80 homeruns for the year, as long as we win??" What am I supposed to tell these kids to do, try and hit 3 homeruns a night, score only 3 runs, lose and strike out 20 times a game??? This conversation is assanine. If we arent hitting and not winning, bring this up, but dont bring up how we win as long as we win. It doesnt matter how, it just matters that you win!" Sniderman said, sharply ending the news conference.
The homeruns didnt come that night, as before a large crowd of 35,000 plus, Kate Hudson shut down the Giants on two hits for eight innings, the team hit 3 doubles, and Mandy made it stand up for a 2-1 win with a perfect ninth inning. Things continued well on Saturday night, as the Paradise Islanders pounded out 13 hits, but again with no homeruns, in a 6-4 triumph. On Sunday, the merit of what Lee Sniderman said was proven. The team hit three early homeruns, and took a 5-0 lead, only to see the Giants tie it in the ninth off Mandy, and win it in the tenth on a long Barry Bonds homer off Naomi. (Maybe Bonds hadnt forgotten what Naomi did to him with the tickle attack in the hotel room a few years earlier)
Monday was an off day, during which Mitch and Naomi engaged in their usual activities. Lunch, a swim, followed by wild early afternoon sex and tickling before their kids came home.
San Diego came to town on Tuesday, and, while dancing through the raindrops on a showery evening, the Good Guys again got timely hitting, in a 4-1 victory. The sun came out hot and broiling on a 90 degree Wednesday afternoon, as Kate Hudson took the hill again, and pitched six gritty innings, permitting only two runs, in a 5-2 Good Guy triumph. Gil Bellows capped the series on Thursday, but the team didnt hit for him, as he allowed only one run in eight innings, but got no offensive support, in a 1-0 loss.
The Dodgers came to Paradise to finish the homestand, three night games over the weekend, due to the ESPN game on Sunday. On Friday night, the Good Guys played a ragged game, blowing leads of 4-0 and 6-1, only to win the game in the eighth on a homerun, 8-6. The team looked flat on Saturday night, and played like it, as the starting pitcher got hammered, in an eventual 5-0 loss. Sniderman made a controversial move on Sunday night, sending Kate Hudson to the mound on essentially 3 1-2 days rest, instead of saving her for the Coast trip. Kate was brilliant, as she permitted but three hits and one cheap unearned run in eight innings. After Kate left the game tied 1-1 in the eighth, Mitch thrilled the sellout crowd on that Sunday by blasting a majestic Grand Slam homerun of Dodgers closer Eric Gagne. The Good Guys had to hang on in the ninth, but did, for a 5-3 send off victory that capped a fantastic and eventful homestand.
In the meantime, the Good Guys held their Saturday night tickle party. The featured lee would be pitcher Neve Campbell, whose poor performance and flat start that night cost the Good Guys the ballgame. The extremely ticklish Neve was tied naked to a bed in the middle of the fetish club with a large, racous crowd rooting the tickling on. The fans, and the team, were angry and disappointed about the money the spectators had paid that night, to see such a poor game by the Good Guys. A cruel female ler dressed in leather approached Neve, and began the tickle on her neck and sides as the Canadian ballplayer shrieked with girlish laughter: Hehehehehehehehehehehe! NO! Then, the leather clad dom moved down, attacking the brunette pitcher on her underarms, sides, belly and ribs with her long fingernails, as Neve squealed with laughter and begged for mercy: Hehehehehehehehehehehehe! NOOO! Ticklish! NO!
Following this, the dom tickled Neve's inner thighs, and near her sexual organs, causing her to buck, and have trouble holding back wetting herself with a severe orgasm. Then, last but not least, the dom assaulted Neve's bare feet, and her ultra senstive ten toes, using long red fingernails, feathers, and ice on Neve's tortorously ticklish toes, and soles. Neve went beserk, moving her toes every which way, and screaming with tortured laughter: Hehehehehehehehehehehehehe! NO` I GIVE UP ALREADY! PLEASE STOP! NOOOOOO! HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!
Finally, the tortorous tickle stopped, and Neve was untied.
So, it had been a good homestand, and another tortorous tickle for our favorite tickle team. What would happen next? Stay tuned for the continuing story of the Tickle Team from Paradise Island.
The End
That year, while the Good Guys were still playing well, a couple of disturbing articles were written in baseball publications regarding the way the team was winning. In the past, the Good Guys had always survived with mediocre pitching, and thrived on what they liked to call "big bicep baseball" or a steady diet of homeruns. So far that year, the team had stifling pitching, had the fewest homeruns, but the most hits, and stolen bases in the league. An irate Lee Sniderman addressed this issue with the media before the Friday night game with the Giants: "You people must be fucked in the head. We are in first place, playing well, and you are talking about homeruns? Do any of you really think I give a fuck if we hit 200 homeruns or 80 homeruns for the year, as long as we win??" What am I supposed to tell these kids to do, try and hit 3 homeruns a night, score only 3 runs, lose and strike out 20 times a game??? This conversation is assanine. If we arent hitting and not winning, bring this up, but dont bring up how we win as long as we win. It doesnt matter how, it just matters that you win!" Sniderman said, sharply ending the news conference.
The homeruns didnt come that night, as before a large crowd of 35,000 plus, Kate Hudson shut down the Giants on two hits for eight innings, the team hit 3 doubles, and Mandy made it stand up for a 2-1 win with a perfect ninth inning. Things continued well on Saturday night, as the Paradise Islanders pounded out 13 hits, but again with no homeruns, in a 6-4 triumph. On Sunday, the merit of what Lee Sniderman said was proven. The team hit three early homeruns, and took a 5-0 lead, only to see the Giants tie it in the ninth off Mandy, and win it in the tenth on a long Barry Bonds homer off Naomi. (Maybe Bonds hadnt forgotten what Naomi did to him with the tickle attack in the hotel room a few years earlier)
Monday was an off day, during which Mitch and Naomi engaged in their usual activities. Lunch, a swim, followed by wild early afternoon sex and tickling before their kids came home.
San Diego came to town on Tuesday, and, while dancing through the raindrops on a showery evening, the Good Guys again got timely hitting, in a 4-1 victory. The sun came out hot and broiling on a 90 degree Wednesday afternoon, as Kate Hudson took the hill again, and pitched six gritty innings, permitting only two runs, in a 5-2 Good Guy triumph. Gil Bellows capped the series on Thursday, but the team didnt hit for him, as he allowed only one run in eight innings, but got no offensive support, in a 1-0 loss.
The Dodgers came to Paradise to finish the homestand, three night games over the weekend, due to the ESPN game on Sunday. On Friday night, the Good Guys played a ragged game, blowing leads of 4-0 and 6-1, only to win the game in the eighth on a homerun, 8-6. The team looked flat on Saturday night, and played like it, as the starting pitcher got hammered, in an eventual 5-0 loss. Sniderman made a controversial move on Sunday night, sending Kate Hudson to the mound on essentially 3 1-2 days rest, instead of saving her for the Coast trip. Kate was brilliant, as she permitted but three hits and one cheap unearned run in eight innings. After Kate left the game tied 1-1 in the eighth, Mitch thrilled the sellout crowd on that Sunday by blasting a majestic Grand Slam homerun of Dodgers closer Eric Gagne. The Good Guys had to hang on in the ninth, but did, for a 5-3 send off victory that capped a fantastic and eventful homestand.
In the meantime, the Good Guys held their Saturday night tickle party. The featured lee would be pitcher Neve Campbell, whose poor performance and flat start that night cost the Good Guys the ballgame. The extremely ticklish Neve was tied naked to a bed in the middle of the fetish club with a large, racous crowd rooting the tickling on. The fans, and the team, were angry and disappointed about the money the spectators had paid that night, to see such a poor game by the Good Guys. A cruel female ler dressed in leather approached Neve, and began the tickle on her neck and sides as the Canadian ballplayer shrieked with girlish laughter: Hehehehehehehehehehehe! NO! Then, the leather clad dom moved down, attacking the brunette pitcher on her underarms, sides, belly and ribs with her long fingernails, as Neve squealed with laughter and begged for mercy: Hehehehehehehehehehehehe! NOOO! Ticklish! NO!
Following this, the dom tickled Neve's inner thighs, and near her sexual organs, causing her to buck, and have trouble holding back wetting herself with a severe orgasm. Then, last but not least, the dom assaulted Neve's bare feet, and her ultra senstive ten toes, using long red fingernails, feathers, and ice on Neve's tortorously ticklish toes, and soles. Neve went beserk, moving her toes every which way, and screaming with tortured laughter: Hehehehehehehehehehehehehe! NO` I GIVE UP ALREADY! PLEASE STOP! NOOOOOO! HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!
Finally, the tortorous tickle stopped, and Neve was untied.
So, it had been a good homestand, and another tortorous tickle for our favorite tickle team. What would happen next? Stay tuned for the continuing story of the Tickle Team from Paradise Island.
The End
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