If you are right then I am sure there will be enough. It make good forecourt."Tina was bubbling when I came down to the office the next day. She had p...t the post on my desk and right on the top was a letter from Huddingtons. I read it and had to laugh. Tina came in with a mug of coffee for me. "Isn't it strange that these things get discovered when you ask a simple question." She grinned.I nodded in agreement. "It gets better." I told her. The letter from Huddingtons was brief, polite and. ”He said.“No that was last week. This week I have something else to do by myself, but we can hang out tomorrow if you want.” I said.“Fine just don't get into anything crazy.”He said winking at me. Probably thinking about that time I was sexting a married women.“Sure see you tomorrow at my house.”And with that we both went our own ways. Later that night…As soon as I got home I headed straight for my laptop. I wanted to know more about this site. The more I kept searching the more I kept seeing. Wasn’t that what I was going to do in the first place? But she was right in wondering why hadn’t the Spanish done that before? Was I overlooking something? I kept looking around to see if Opal Anne’s idea would work and seeing nothing apparent, I threw a rope around the largest of the wooden poles comprising the gate and handed the end of it to Opal Anne.“I’m gonna walk around to the other side and get a mule. Tie a piece of wood to the end of the rope and then you can throw it over to me. I’ll. And the confusing glimpses afforded by the strobe light did no good either. He semi squatted. Her facing him and they began to slowly dance again, her hands on his shoulders, grinding crotch to crotch. He slipped a finger inside her before she knew what was happening. ‘Oh sweetheart, nice and tight and wet for me huh? You are definitely one to remember.’ Purred that naggingly familiar voice again. Wendi felt like the room was spinning crazily as he massaged her G-spot, suddenly with a rush.