Things were all light and happy until I was sent to show a nice two story house to a buyer that wanted to see the size of the bedrooms. I could unders...and that because sometimes the written square footages were not truly indicative of the look or the feel of the bedroom when one was standing with full attention right inside.The man’s name was Adam and he had a funny moustache that made me wonder if it would tickle if he put it between my legs.Adam seemed a quiet sort and he stayed behind me. I thought that it was good karmafor me because I felt that I owed two lives. Dad and my new Mom let mestay with them (after a few months to let them enjoy their honeymoon) andJessica watched over me when we would both arrive home from our jobs.I recalled the days when we had played house together and Jessica wouldtake care of the babies and pretend that I was coming home from work. Nowit was true with the only difference that Jessica was coming home at thesame time. She would act like the. The track brought back images of last week's victory. He saw Judith mountedon Wind Song and Ashley mounted on Strider and felt inadequate. His strongbody seemed bulky and crude against their sleek long-legged physiques. This week, no one stumbled out of the gate. Once again, Big Boy seized thelead. Seeing only the track stretching ahead and hearing the field poundingbehind him was exhilarating. He wanted to make Caitlin proud of him. He wantedto be proud of himself. Caitlin knew that Big Boy. With his eyes shut he doesn’t know what he’s missing! Don’t suppose he cares much though, either… Adrenaline is coursing through my body making my legs go to jelly, I can’t believe my luck at what I’m witnessing. I really hope they fuck too, though I doubt I’ll be able to contain mysaelf if they do, I’ve fantasized about catching them at it for so long now. In my rising excitement I move position slightly, in order to get a slightly better view and go to unzip my own fly. As I do, I hear a loud.