What is going on? Is she going to keep on getting in my bed? She's got to answer those questions. I sure can't. I knew I didn't mind. Hell, I wanted h...r to continue, even if it was a torture.I shaved and got dressed in business attire for my meeting. I clean up okay. While I was dressing, I kept going over things dealing with and about Kay, over and over again. When I was dressed and ready to go, I didn't have any new answers but I had a lot of new questions. Help!I was running a little late. Stiffly, she eased of the stallions great back and patted his dark mane of hair. ‘Good Beast, you’ve done well, now lets get you settled for the night.’ Alert to her surroundings, she made short work of relieving Beast of his saddle, brushing him down quickly before throwing a warm blanket over him for the night and locking him in one of the empty stalls. A young stable boy hovered nearby, eyeing her nervously before she threw him a small bag of coins. ‘Make sure he has food and water, and that. As I drove, Erin broke the ice. “Thank you, John. I’m really looking forward to this.” She leaned toward me and placed a quick kiss on my right shoulder before straightening up in her seat again. We chatted as the miles rolled by. As the elevation changed, we went from agricultural land to wooded terrain. We followed the river running down from the mountain for several miles before turning off of the main road onto the dirt track which would take us to the lake, and the cabin. We arrived. "I give talks on responsibility to Little Leaguers, for God's sake. I have kids who look up to me." You'd have more kids who look up to you if they knew what you did to Randi last night," Meredith said with a laugh. "Look at what they say, Brock. You were seen walking with Tara. You left a restaurant with me. You gave Randi a piggyback ride. It doesn't say you were caught banging them in the dugout or even that you made out with them. You have breakfast with Emmy and Zoe. You have lunch with.