Daniel stood across from battery changer, reading the book on his lift again. He looked up when he heard me approaching and smiled. "You actually came..." I nodded, still standing a distance away, I was actually pretty nervous. " You can go," He laughed. " Don't force yourself to do something you wouldn't really do." I looked at him surprised, but my nervousness had disappeared and was replaced with the urge to prove him wrong. "You're calling my bluff?" He nodded. . .. or whatever, some more."I said in an obviously teasing tone, "Well, this was sort of our first date. Sheila and I don't put out on first dates. Besides, it was such a last minute thing – this date, and all."Paul was standing there with his mouth hanging open. I couldn't resist laughing. I turned and went back to him, as Sheila went to Mike.I spoke for the two of us. "Did either of you think it might be a bit presumptive about asking us out only a few hours before the biggest date night of. I turned the corner fully knowing she was way to deep into this to look down and notice me as i slowly climbed the stairs on all fours. When i got close i couldn't believe how soaking wet she was!! literally dripping juices on the carpet of the stairs. Wow was all i could think here i am less than a foot from this dripping pussy what to do!?!? I was gonna wait for an opening she is in extacy laying back on the stairs pleasing herself thinking of who knows what, then i see it she slows on her. He tugged the zipper of his jacket higher towards his chin. As Mark approached The Pit he directed his flashlight into the murky darkness. He could see nothing. Once he was about ten feet away a stench rose from The Pit, filling his nostrils and lungs. He felt his throat tighten and feared he was going to vomit. Mark stepped away, gasping for air as he bent over. Drawing in another deep breath of fresh air Mark approached The Pit once more — holding the cardboard box tight in his hands,.