“I am sorry,” I told him and looked at my feet again.Sean laughed, “Don’t be. I find it rather charming and not annoying. At least, you are ...ot one of those ‘like’ girls and you use proper grammar and don’t curse in a conversation as kids your age do nowadays.” I cringed when he said kids my age. I didn’t want him to picture me as a kid! “'Like' girls?” I asked.Sean smiled, “Yes, girls that use ‘like’ all the time in conversation.”I nodded, I knew what he meant. “I am fluent in Vietnamese. The five dogs all lived in a pen round the back of one of the many sheds that dotted the land that we owned. It was a sheltered area of about a half acre run and kennels.Seven of them though we only had five dogs. The two empty ones were kept just in case. Of course with the bitch having pups out of the corral, there were only four dogs to care fore at present. The pups and mum were still in the mares stables, and doing fine.Elaine had been down to feed the dogs on many occasions but had had. I'm pacing my hotel room, the repetitive padding of my small feet against the soft carpet the only sound, waiting for the tell-tale signs of sex from either of the neighbouring rooms. As usual I'm horny with anticipation, having learnt that corporate travel has its perks when it comes to satisfying the audio voyeur in me. But so far it's a no-show, which pretty much sums up the day. The tech meeting was nothing to write home about, and the Metro journey a drag. The red wine helps soothe my. Remember last time we tried to steal peaches from his tree and he almost tried to come after us." He's just bluffing. He'd never hurt kids."Valerie nodded. "No, I believe he would hurt us. Let's just leave it alone."Tommy walked closer putting his hands on the ropes of the swing to stop his sister's swaying. "I think you want to go get peaches with me Valerie. Remember how juicy they are?"Valerie giggled. It was a known fact that she loved peaches. Her mother wouldn't allow her to eat so many.