My phone says it’s 8:30. I roll over, the sheets sticking to me from the mess I made the previous evening. I reach over to the nightstand for the li...tle bullet vibe I keep there, imagining forcing one of those two lovelies to push their hand inside me and bringing myself off before showering and changing the sheets.Something’s got to give here.I pull on my running gear and head out. My apartment is downtown, near my office, but I prefer running in the suburbs. My city is pretty small so it’s. He moved quickly toward the road. He heard foot steps running away and looked in that direction. He saw a figure in the road pointing a shot gun at him. He quickly held his hands up. ‘Whoa! I’m a friend, don’t shoot.’ The muzzle of the shot gun wavered and dropped a little. He could see it was a female holding it. He looked quickly around to be sure there wasn’t another Indian. He watched her as he put the pistol back in his belt. He pulled his powder horn from behind him and put the tube in. She looked towards the entrance as she searched her computer, hoping to make eye contact with Alan, but he wasn’t at his desk.The vagrant was staring intensely at her, she could feel his eyes.“ Ma’am, you have the prettiest blue eyes I ever seen”She cracked a smile, but continued searching, her slender finger clicking away on the keyboard without making eye contact with the vagrant.“Aah, there it is, upstairs on the back shelf, towards the toilets”.“ Thank you, ma’am”.She sighed with relief as. You know what kind of imagination she has."Greg laughed. "Okay, so it's the second time. Still, I'm in your debt. I don't think I can ever repay you fully for what you've done."Jeff glanced down at the girl sleeping in his arms. "I'll be honest. There's only one thing I want, and I know it's something I can never have." I know," said Greg. "It's hard for you both. Just so you understand, I think you're wonderful for her. I hope some day she finds someone just like you to marry. If you weren't.