.. but it's tense boredom because one never knows. Then there's the 8 percent spent doing busywork and the final 2 percent is terror. The bastards are...shooting at ME!"With the excavator in the pit, 90 percent is on your knees doing not so mindless work with the trowel, 8 percent busywork: measuring, leveling, checking walls, writing boring field survey sheets of finding nothing, and 2 percent "chink" Oh shit! get out the brush and the chopsticks ... what is it? ... what is it? ... is it. "C'mon, Sara, let's go." She swore the watching bouncer almost cracked a grin, but she spared only a momentary glare at him while struggling to get the other girl moving. "Are you okay?"Sara nodded weakly. Nikki could only imagine what was going through her head; her friend's mother had an absolute phobia about dogs, and a lifetime of "cautionary" horror stories meant that any canine, no matter how meek and inoffensive, was enough to make Sara uncomfortable. Nikki shook her head. "Hey, I'm. .Next day I went to her flat she welcomed me with a smile after entering the flat I observed that she is a widow around 45yrs age and I am only 26 yrs. She offered me some drink and we had a casual talk for some time and suddenly she came to me and kissed me I also responded with some passionate kissing after 5 min she broke the kiss and said me to remove all the clothes and she went inside the room after 10 min she came with a dog belt and said to me to kneel like a dog then she tied the dog. She reached over the back of the front seat, then went farther over the seat trying to reach whatever it was. She was bent over the seat back with her beautiful ass in the air and pointed right at my face! I don't think I had ever seen anything so beautiful and sexy and as my dick sprang to life i reached for her ass and gently started to caress it. She seemed to like having me gently rub and caress her ass so I moved toward her and gave her ass cheek a little kiss. She made a little breathy.