Later on, I would let Richard handle all the details; that would surely add to the excitement, the anticipation. Not this time; this time I had to do ...t myself. Not only that but my preparations had to clearly show him that I meant what I said, that all limits were off, that I was his to do as he wanted.As soon as I got to work I requested the next week off; in case I needed the time to heal from, whatever. I e-mailed Richard a copy of the request, to let him know I was serious. At lunch I. I then repeated the process. Steel was put up to support the soil above me in the tunnel and to keep the walls apart. More rock fell, but not much.Eventually, I made it out of the tunnel and into a large room similar to the rest I had visited. The flashlight showed where a section of wall had collapsed.Now began the labourious task of digging the many tonnes of large native rock and the cobblestones into the pan for disposal. This job was automated by the use of a tractor that pulled the loaded. "Are you still bothered by what happened between us?" she asked her brother, looking genuinely concerned."Yes, but I guess not as much." Chris admitted and looked his sister in their eyes. "Why?" he asked."I just wanted to make sure you're alright. It had been a few days since." She stated."What happened is still wrong and shouldn't have happened, but I guess I'm pretty much over it." Chris said with a shrug."Good." Jess said happily, "Do you want to go back to watching videos together then?". Daniel is a successful architect, but divorced his wife 6 years ago. Until last year, his daughter Rocio (or Rocy as she likes to be called) lived with her mom, Daniel's ex, Patricia. But when Patricia got involved with another man, things between her and Rocy became increasingly difficult, until finally, last summer, Rocy asked to live with her dad instead. Things were a bit traumatic at first - not just because Patricia had such a hard time letting go (they don't live close enough to together.