“How about meeting me for coffee, so that we can talk about it. That is, if Janet hasn’t poisoned the waters,” Harris suggested.“Sure, we can ...alk,” I agreed. “The best place for coffee and a chat is the local McDonalds.” The arrangement was for an hour later, since he was going to see Janet first. “Be careful Harris, she has been studying MMA, and she is pissed.”“Yes I know. I’m bearing an olive branch,” he said.Good luck with that, I thought. I continued to do what I had done before the call.. May I sit closer and I will tell you how I ended up here. What is your name?" My name is Rachel. You can come closer, but not too close," I quietly told him."Thank you. I've been watching over you since you fell asleep, Rachel. Some people would do you harm." I appreciate that, but where did you come from?" I asked with a bit more confidence in my voice. "For the past hundred years or so, I've walked this land. I used to own a small piece of land here with a little house. I had a wife, but she. The tips of his fingers touched her pussy and he felt how wet she was. He began to rub her clit thru the thin , soft fabric. Her hips started to rock a little bit in her seat against his fingers. He pulled one breast from her top and bra and began to suck on her nipple, feeding from it like a baby drawing milk from his momma. Her hands gripped the armrests of the seats as he fondled and sucked. Wanting to cry out but not wanting to make a sound per instruction she was going nuts. She. Perez, I'm not asking now. We haven't really even talked about it."Maria looked at her daughter questioningly and asked, "Qué? Es esto cierto?" (Is this true?)"Juanita looked down in embarrassment and nodded her head. "We haven't made definite plans yet, Mama."Look," he went on, "Let me explain to you why getting married is just not in my plans right now." He took his time, carefully explaining his history, why he dropped out of school, the incident that resulted in the death of the child.