Was it simply feminine curiosity? That she wanted to see how I lived? If so she was probably disappointed, the cottage and gardens were sufficient to ...ell her that I was living a good life, and Jane would probably prefer that I lived in reduced circumstances. They returned and laid out lunch on the table. There was little said apart from general polite conversation over lunch. Over coffee Jane felt compelled to speak."Dal, I do want to see Sarah, but I also wanted to speak to you." She looked. She is running through brush and bushes, gaining cuts and bruises with each passing minute, but the adrenaline is pumping so hard that she can’t feel them. With each passing second, it became too much for her. Her mind and heart were racing, her legs running faster and jumping higher then when she ran track and field in school. Evidently that experience didn’t help her though, she caught her foot on a log and fell abruptly, smacking her head on a large rock and leaving her unconscious. She. I spread my legs generously taking in the fresh air from the welcomed breeze. I was empowered as I reached to confirm the slight gush of creamy nectar. Distracted by the treasure I found, I was startled by a noise once again. Oh, I thought, it must be the wind. But as I looked around I noticed someone coming closer to me.The costume he had on did not reveal much as it was dark, however the moonlight gave way to a very sexy sight. I assumed he was lost because the neighbors were having a. Scott prayed that this wasn't Zoe being drawn towardsprey. He could only hope.Scott paused and searched with his detector to verify that he was stillon the right path. It didn't take long. The modified phone beepedstrongly. The trail had gone from cold to warm surprisingly fast. Zoehad not moved quickly down here. She could not be far. That was ananxious realization. As Scott turned to move on his light played over asection of tunnel wall near where he had taken his reading.Scott paused in mid.