He looked down at the body snuggled up to him, between him and the edge of the bed.His sister looked back at him, quite obviously wide awake."Afternoo..., love," she said.A hand from behind him reached around and began to gently rub his arm."How are you doing, sir?" Camille asked."If I know my wife, she'll be wanting me to start coffee," he replied. "Y'all let me out of bed; I need to hit the bathroom." Sir," Camille answered from behind him, "we're under strict orders not to let you out of the. The little runt of the litter went into a running fit. In and around their feet, racing across the big barn yard and back, yipping and barking as he ran. He ran under the corral fence and through the legs of the calves penned up in there. There was a scramble to get away from this little terror as he ran back and forth, at them then back to the family that was laughing at his antics.Tag squatted down and called him, “Rope, c’mere boy,” and clapped his hands.Here he came in a dead run and leapt. The guys who rented the parking are two doctors and their wives and a couple of lawyers. The docs called to confirm ... the lawyers never do.”“‘Kay.”I grabbed the soda and headed out. A thought struck me. I turned back. “What’s for lunch?”“The short ribs and kraut are gone. I can always do burgers, fries and foot long dogs.”“I’m pretty tired ... see you later. I’ll be hungry.”“I stop cooking at midnight.”“I’m way more tired than that ... bye.”There were more soakers tonight than last night. I. Her nipples were soft around the edges and puckered at the tip, waiting for him to put his mouth on them; they were a delicious pink, perfect against her creamy white skin.Riley felt so insecure under his gaze; she moved her hand to cover her self, but Jake stopped her hand.“Stop, you’re beautiful, you have nothing to hide.” He bent down to brush her soft sweet lips against his and kissed her gently. He cupped her breast, they were the perfect size, and they fit perfectly in his hand. He eased.