No onesided stuff here... pedro_puku: What would you be wearing to this tack shop....:D gypsy2jingles: actually, lets be somewhere that the horse can ...un - like a beach or a meadow pedro_puku: I like the beach...... pedro_puku: just behind the tack shop...lol pedro_puku: The beach.... I am wearing very little..... gypsy2jingles: he he, good idea pedro_puku: a pair of old scrubs.....no tops pedro_puku: nice and comfortable.... pedro_puku: Don't want to burn my legs in the setting sun...lol. She returned another knowing "uh-huh" and brushed past me into the row, her hip and hand grazing the boner in my pants. She didn't seem to notice and sat quietly in her seat, she produced a book from her carry on and we were quiet for the rest of the flight.It was just after ten o'clock when we landed in Detriot. Once on the ground I quickly texted Laurie as we taxied to the terminal,"Landed! Can't wait to see u."By the time we had arrived at the gate she still hadn't responded and my fears. As three thirty approached, two of my favorite customers arrived before Anne with their binoculars in hand. I told Bill and Tom to have a seat in the waiting room and suggested that they keep the binoculars out of sight. I told them to make sure that anyone else that came in be told to keep theirs out of sight as well. I didn’t want Anne to know that most of the customers that would be coming in this afternoon were plants.About five minutes later Anne walked in and of course looked stunning.. And she was humming, her voice soft and breathy and slightly off-key. She stared at him with an affection he was sure he did not deserve. It was a golden moment—like summer sun on waves. A moment from which he parted with the utmost reluctance.When he did, blackness encased him. It felt like morning but looked like night. The last time he had worn a sleep mask was on a business overnight from Hong Kong. He made to remove the padded blindfold automatically, instinctively, but his wrist jerked.