Currently leaning against a convenient tree. His frantic last scramble over the 'rug bundle' had resulted in a sound racking of his balls. The insane ...print which had followed certainly hadn't helped as the now fading rush of adrenaline attested. He was utterly grateful of the current lull. Content to mutter miserably and tenderly 'cuddling' his much-abused bag."This isn't right!" Hito blurted suddenly. lightly winded from their mad dash into the woods as well. Surveying the situation in a kind. I liked the sound of that.We went to lunch twice that week and then I took her to a play that Friday evening. The brunch was everything good I had heard about it. Jan is an excellent conversationalist, and I thoroughly enjoyed her company.I had to take a business trip to investigate a small plant in the Atlanta area before I purchased any of their stock, so I was out of town for the next week.I called Jan 4 times from my hotel, and we talked more and longer each time. When I returned on a. ." I cut him off before he can continue."Wait," I assert, and he just sighs. "There has been some success with a process called Total Immersion Therapy," I suddenly realize what the acronym is but I decide not to share this with Jeremy. Of course, he's too fast for me."TIT?" he laughs. "You're putting me on." At least he's smiling."I just realized that myself," I smile and get back to the strategy. "Anyway, the idea is to build up your tolerance to the stimuli so it doesn't trigger the. “Don’t try to trap him! Horses are dangerous!”“I’m not trapping him.” Heather said quietly as she worked. In no time she had a tight net of rope strung across the gap in the trees. All the knots were cleverly placed well out of Fern’s reach. “I’m trapping you, for him!”“What?” Fern looked around. The clearing was fenced in as a sort of natural corral. Someone had added stout hand braided ropes all around to prevent anyone or anything from managing to worm their way between the tightly.