I kept after her until she finally gave up and married me." She's a lawyer, Dad," I whined. "I'm a mason. She won't have any use for a guy like me." S...e'll have no use for a damn chicken-shit whiner, that's for sure!" replied my father. "You don't seem to have any idea what women really do want. I admit I'm not an expert on the subject, but I know one thing. You are a damned good mason, maybe the best I've ever seen. You'll never have to apologize to any man, or woman, for making an honest. “Adam ... I’m not sure about that part. I’m retired from the agency and they do not like retirees who meddle.”I let her know how important her being there, meant to us. “Then they won’t meet with us. You’re the key to making this work for us, and for them agreeing to our conditions.”“I’ll pass that along,” she said as she squirmed on the bench seat of the picnic table.“Was it that good, Kendra?” Adam asked, smiling at her.“Adam, I flew higher and faster than I’ve ever flown before, “ she said,. Still, it made me uncomfortable, so I stayed silent for the ride home. Anna seemed content to do so also, and hummed absent-mindedly to herself. I thought I saw her twirl her hair with a finger out of the corner of my eye, but my mind must have been playing tricks. The rest of the evening passed largely uneventfully. Anna dashed her way to her room and I went upstairs to read. I was half-way through Moby Dick for maybe the twentieth time. Books were my greatest company besides Anna, and this. Nike jogger tracky. trainers, T-shirt. I'll cut through the drive home but it was over an hour and i was touching up his crotch, getting the satisfying feeling of him getting hard in his pants. Again he barely said a word, when he did speak it was to ask what i wanted to do. Giving his dick a squeeze in his joggers, I told him I'm going to play with that for one thing. The colour drained from his face. Then i slipped my hand under his bum. Told him I'm going to spend more time on that though. I.