They decided to go home, they decided to watch a DVD and relax. Sophie went upstairs to change into her silk black nighty and little black thong. What...she didn't know was Dave had been watching her from the doorway, watching her undress, he watched as she pulled her skirt down over her curvy supple ass, his cock growing harder and harder the whole time. He waited until she had changed and, he didn't say a word, just walked over to her and moved her hair from her neck and kissed it gently. He. The delay was still not enough for the patrol cars. The car I followed kept going beyond York Road. Another mile and they could get on the Jones Falls Expressway, which would be another whole kettle of fish and a messy one. They could be in another jurisdiction or two in a few minutes. And I couldn't legally follow them on the expressway.The last part I don't think they knew, though, or they wouldn't have stopped. The car pulled up outside one of the office complexes opposite the Steak and Egg,. His nose picked up the pungent odor of a skunk mixed with the cool, damp smell of the cavern. Faint footprints were visible in the mix of chipped rock and dust that formed the tunnel floor. They led deeper into the mine and Dave followed. After fifteen minutes of edging ever deeper into the blackness, he saw a dim light ahead. It was just a few pinpoints, really, like stars in a moonless sky, but it had to be coming from the back of the tunnel. When he arrived at the end, the lantern lit the. "Can Jake come along?"Saralinda's question surprised me. I think it surprised Jake too, as he kind of looked over at her funny. She gave him a look – the kind of look Moira sometimes gives me – and then Jake nodded. I glanced back at Moira, who was staring at the two of them as if they were space aliens, but then she closed her eyes and a trace of a smile came to her lips.I looked back to Jake. "Sure, if you want to. You're always welcome, Jake. Though I warn you, we'll be birdwatching, so.