’ She held his shirt to her face and breathed in his aroma…a mixture of smells, something like tree bark with a hint of motor oil. She thought it...was wonderful. She quickly put it on and sat at the table. She picked up her fork and…fork, ‘but he…’ He walked back in the room, empty handed…that shy smile still on his lips, ‘Thought you might like some privacy.’ He joined her at the table and they began to eat in silence. Suddenly she was hit with panic. What should she say? What should she do?. Those same little khaki shorts from a few days ago were pulled tight across her ass and he caught himself making a growling noise when he noticed they were so short her underwear were peeking out of the bottom. She started to straighten up as he approached, but his hand made contact with her ass cheek before she quite managed it, the slap echoing through the kitchen. ‘Ow! What the hell was that?’ she asked, turning to face him, her eyebrows drawn together in irritation. ‘That was for being a. Three ... two ... one ... GO!"A starter's pistol cracked, and both Mike and Mark yelled "HIKE! HIKE! HIKE! HIKE! HIKE! to their teams.A cheer arose that they could barely hear through their heavy parkas as the dogs took off with a wild acceleration. They hadn't been driven down, but brought down in the dog box, just so their starting mad rush would look better for the crowd, and they came through with one of the wildest rushes that Mike and Mark had experienced. The crowd got to them, too, the. .. has for Randall.”I quickly reacted, “What are you talking about, bro?”“You never could hide your love for Carol from Nancy and me, Rann. We’ve seen it coming for a while. You can tell that both of you are hopelessly in love with each other, and I am busting with pride over you two, right now! Fantastic performance, both of you; what’s this I hear about you and Carol on Broadway?”“Wait, just a minute, John – I’ve got something to do.”I walked over to Carol, separated her from her sister, and.