As they move through the dark he keeps turning toward her as though to express something he can’t quite say. They avoid the center of the long yard... open grass lighted by floodlights, and hug the landscaped edges. Some tiny night bird flashes away, perhaps tired of watching them from an oak. It must have seen the two people walk randomly, slowly, always to the side, away from the open yard, to the hidden areas. There are footsteps, nothing else. They look to the ground, occasionally to each. A classmate who asks too many questions." Uhh..." No need for concern." I closed the notebook. "You've given me something to think about."The KaibaCorp my father guided was for his generation. They were formed before the gun control laws. It was a curious fact that of all the places I'd been in the world, the place I was least likely to find KC goods was my home. Father's way was to arm Iraq, Timor-Leste and Sudan. My generation talked about rebuilding them. Maybe my KaibaCorp should talk about. I ducked under the table and sat kind of in a way ready to move to my next spot if the seeker comes close. Asif moved his chair a bit to help me cover and he was kind of in my touching distance. I was waiting for a couple of minutes and I couldn’t hear the speaker coming.I just turned and saw Asif. He was reading his paper and lifted his leg in his chair. The sunlight falling directly on him just revealed a part of his black flaccid cock!It wasn’t a turn on for me seeing his old flaccid cock,. “Where is everybody?” I asked.“Andrea had to call in sick, and Dr. Mendez’s wife was in a fender-bender. She’s fine, but the doctor went to meet her at the hospital just to make sure she doesn’t have any serious injuries the paramedics didn’t see.”“Oh, okay. Well, I guess I’ll get started with my exercises.”“Sounds good, I’ll be at the front desk making reminder calls for tomorrow’s appointments. If you need any help, just give me a shout.”I went over to the table and started working out the.