The patter never stops… his body displays what he wants it too, calm, acceptance, peace… She circles and comes back around, listening. She stamps ...nd whinnies, throws her head around eyes rolling. Planting her feet, facing him, pawing the ground. She was warning him. Threatening him. Telling him to run away or she would hurt him. He never changes and the patter never ends. He watches as her sides heave, she moves sideways, indecisive, sidling around behind him. He knows the danger here but. “Wish we could get our hands on the plans or blueprints for that building,” he said, in passing. He placed the trike and trailer in the box of the pickup and was ready to go.“My neighbour works for the city planner’s office. I can call him and ask how much it would be for a copy of the prints.” Tina offered. A short call later, “A copy of the prints will be ready for us by noon. The cost is 100 dollars,” she smiled.Dan gave her the money and said he’d call once he was parked in Fort Meade and. ”“Would feeling these do?”Poor kid, I thought. I couldn’t hear what he mumbled but she put the pizza box on the hall table, turned and backed against him pulling his arms around her and letting him hold her breasts. She snuggled against him and kissed the side of his neck.She let that go on for about three breaths and then slid out of his grasp, turning and dropping to her knees in front of him. I knew what she was going to do but I still kind of held my breath. Her hands were on his crotch. Someone just called me here..." She quickly gained confidence, seeing that he was more nervous than she was. She thought to herself, this might be a lot easier than I thought. "Yes, Mr. Smith. I called for you. Come on in." Lewis walked passed her cautiously and nervous. She ushered him in and watched his ass, as he walked in front of her. Again the vision of his 10" monster plowed through her brain. Lewis stood with his hands covering his crotch area, looking scared. Clearing her throat, "have.