After a few hours of chit chat and a couple drinks Casey decided it was time to head home, so she could “unwind” from the day and let her dogs out...before calling it a night. We both rose from the sofa and headed for the front door where I stopped her for a hug before she left. I pulled her very close and tight, feeling the firm pressure of those big soft tits against my chest I knew I had to make at least one effort to see if this could potentially lead anywhere. As we started to break our. Then sitting in the chair, little tugs as her hair was toweled, placed, sprayed in place until she emerged, eyes bright, nostrils a little wide as she anticipated the touch of a lover. Next enclosed within gentle arms, hair and nape gently stroked, nipples peeking through filmy material to press against a warm body, responding to gentle caresses until she was swept onto the bed, opening as a flower to receive her lover.Sharon gently patted the off shoulder, rubbed her cheek to forehead. "Ready. .." The one that had been speaking suddenly couldn't say anything as blood gushed from its mouth. With a startled look it gagged and fell over. The misshapen and broken looking human smiled at Alan. "Very good, or lucky," it said as the face twisted into a horrid mask of hatred. Alan nodded this one wasn't going to be fooled like the others. His defenses were high and in place. They were wrapped tight like a bl..., Alan suddenly smiled he had him beat. The warped man moved in trying to gain an. One was almost an acre in size, and the other nearly 9 acres. Both would have to be cleaned out, but the smaller would be used to grow crayfish. It was only about 3-4 ft. deep, and had a soft mud bottom. Cleaning would only consist of clearing out branches that had fallen in. Cattails, and moss would be left to provide cover for the crayfish. Nola, mindful of what they would look for, had fashioned a scoop net, and had made a couple of sweeps of the bottom. She had been tickled to see how many.