I moped around the apartment for a few hours before heading out. I needed to think things through so I made tracks for the park. After wandering about...for a bit I found a bench and slumped down.I had been lost in my own thoughts for several minutes when suddenly I realized I was being watched. Standing across from me was a little girl. She had that classic cute little girl look. Long blond hair, big blue eyes and rosy cheeked. She wore a simple yellow dress and dangling from her hand was a. They looked to be ordinary jeans. They were made of moderately faded denim, had slightly flared legs, a zip up front and a snap at the waistband. Kara sat on a nearby chair and without putting on panties or hose struggled to pull the jeans over her sculpted calves and thighs. With the jeans snuggly embracing her legs she took a deep breath, then forced the air out of her lungs. With her waist now as small as she could make it, she tugged the jeans over her hips, raised the zipper and pressed. " Sounds like the damn government," Milliman said."Then, this notice we got the other day about the critical interest area, that didn't even say that much, just that one had been declared. Not a word about what it meant. Hell, I never heard of such a thing. I had to look it up at the library this morning." Yeah, but nobody ever heard of a damn Gibson's Water Snake, till now, when the damn thing crawls up out of the sewer." There could have been a better job done on the part of the Fish and. ." and his infectious grin surfaced again.They chatted on and before she knew it, it was time she got back to the cottage. She kissed him again – a promise of future delights when he got home, she told him. He said he thought he would heal all the more quickly for that promise. Another kiss and she left.Elaine came and milked Susan, then after a mug of tea and a chat, the two of them rounded up the chickens and shooed the pigs into their house and closed up after leaving enough feed for them..