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“I can't believe you would do that to me Ashley.”

“Oh come on, it's just a joke.”

“It's not funny, I have a serious injury from the baseball. I need to go to the hospital.”

Ashley leaned forward exposing her cleavage. “You have a serious injury?!?!? Why do you say that?”

“Because I know.”

“And how do you know that? Because it hurts?” She argued, still leaning over him.

“Just trust me, this is serious.”

Ashley laughed. “Whatever Michael, it's normal for it to hurt if you get hit in the nuts, it doesn't mean you're injured….you'll be fine tomorrow morning.”

“I'm done for the day, I'll wait for you guys in the car, but you better be there by 8.”

“8:30” Ashley corrected him.

“Fine 8:30 on the dot.”

"Ok" Ashley ceded. "Have fun in the car." Michael watched their butts as they strutted away laughing and joking with each other.

It was around 7 when they left him. The pain was so bad that he didn't make it to the car til 745 even though it was a short walk. Michael sat there in the car, feeling sick from the unbearable pain and feeling kind of dizzy and weird. He felt irritated when they didn't show up at 8:30, and pissed off when they finally showed up at 10.

They got in the car. Ashley sat in the passenger seat. Jessica and Emily sat in the back. “What took so long, I thought you were coming back at 8:30?”

“What time is it?” Ashley asked.

“It's 10” Michael told her.

Ashley burst into laughter, “Wow, sorry about that…I guess we just lost track of time.”

“Well ya know, it's kind of insensitive of you to leave me hear waiting that long. I mean, you know I wanna get to the hospital…”

“Still?” Ashley asked, laughing with the other girls.

“Yes, they still hurt…really bad.”

The girls all laughed. “Just take us home, then you can do whatever you want.” Ashley stated.

“No, I'm taking them home, then I'm going to the nearest emergency room. I'm not driving ALL the way out to Pasadena, and then to the emergency room. You'll have to just wait.”

“No WAY, that's not fair…you have to take me home first.”

“No…I've spent all day waiting for you, dealing with your nut-taps.”

“They're called sack taps.” Ashley corrected, laughing with Jessica.

“Whatever! You're just gonna have to wait for me.”

Ashley took the opportunity to reach out and snap grab at Michael's crotch. She got a hold of his sack that was swollen to the size of a small grapefruit.

“What are you doing!?!?” Michael's voice quivered as the pain was so intense he could barely talk.

Ashley laughed.

“I got his nuts!” She announced. The girls chuckled. Michael was making funny noises. His head flashed with bolts of pain. “It's gonna get worse” She chimed. She used both hands and got a really good grip on the sac, then started tightening. "They're sooo swollen." She laughed.

Emily was cracking up. “Squeeze 'em really hard Ashley, squeeze 'em really hard!”

Ashley squeezed harder. She squeezed so the pressure focused more on the base of his scrotum moving upward. This helped her keep her grip. She started twisting a little, wringing them out. Michael felt like he would have a heart attack. He started almost screaming “Stohahohaoooop!” STOOOPPPP!” He begged.

“Did you here that?” She laughed.

"Yes! What was that Michael?" Emily asked. "Are you in pain or something?"

“He's crying again!” Ashley laughed. "So are you gonna take me home first?" She smiled deviously.

“Ok, YES! Just please let go!” The girls laughing themselves silly.

“Don't do it!!!” Emily yelled.

“What's a matter Michael, does that hurt?” She jabbed her sharp manicured thumb nails into his nuts repeatedly. “Does that hurt? Does that hurt?” She mocked. Michael was making all kinds of ridiculous sounds as his mind raced trying to think of a way out. Ashley finally let go. Michael opened the car door and tumbled out onto his hands and knees, dry heaving.