She said no. This is when you drop the bombshell of hearing her sometimes when you are in the middle of everthing. Hearing her say things like, yes fu...k me like you siad you would, or fucking guys from the bar is so hot. Laura is a little embarrassed at first, saying did I really say those things out loud? You make her laugh by saying, history has proved that you are not a mind reader. As Laura laughs yu say, but if you were a mind reader you could see that she really was curious about playing. “So where’s this girl you came to see? We’ve been waiting for ages and I’m bored waiting.” inquired Johnny.“We have not not been waiting for forever. It’s been less than two minutes. You need to learn patience. That was one of the things you did wrong at the Butcher’s.” Dukey looked into the distance and smiled. “Besides there she is.”Johnny watched as his best friend ran off towards a dog half the size of Dukey and her young owner. Johnny took a good look at the girl. She had light brown hair. "Tears were forming in Cara's eyes. "But... but..." Come with me," said Laura taking Cara's hand. "We'll go someplace quiet and talk."Kelly looked over as Laura helped Cara up. "Anything wrong?" she asked with concern."Just a little intestinal bug, I think," said Laura. "It's okay. I know exactly the cure for it. We'll be back in a little while."Kelly seemed uncertain, then saw Laura shake her head slightly. She knew now that Cara wasn't suffering from any bug, but Laura's eyes had told her. Her familiar tightness was just as breathtaking as always. I reached out and pulled her down to me, wrapping my good arm around her lower back. She snaked her own arms around my head and tucked my face into her neck, using the leverage to pump her hips faster and harder. I nibbled her neck, pleased to hear her moan into my hair. “Nnnhn, Tom…” she was sucking in sharp breaths, a sure sign she was ‘enjoying’ herself, “I’m not gonna be able to make it.” She was whimpering pathetically,.