Climb down and have a seat." With that Pat dropped into a chair on the porch and indicated another for his visitor.Emerson brushed the dust from his c...othes, climbed the steps, and took his place along side Pat Casey. Emerson realized Pat was waiting for him to speak, so he began. "Mr. Casey, you have some fine looking stock. In fact, I'd say you have too many. Your range is as sparse as Miguel's, and it could lead to a difficult winter." I'm afraid you got up awful early to ride all the way. I didn't want to be running around in tight uncomfortable jeans.With the one plastic bag hanging from the handlebars of my bike, I pulled into the Honda motorcycle shop's parking lot. I walked into the service department. "Good afternoon," I said to the younger man behind the desk. "I have a 2012 Tomos Sprint, I would like to get checked over." We are going to be tied up the rest of the afternoon," he said. "It's almost closing time." I know, I planned to leave it over night and come back for. I couldn’t help but wonder if she was wishing she had taken a different route last night?!?! I hear my wife starting to stir. As she came down the stairs, I could hear her say “You’re as bad as a kid at Christmas, cannot wait to unwrap your present.” I couldn’t help but laugh, but she was right. I was so excited. It was time to begin. Everything was in place, and I couldn’t be more ready.As I look at Sara lay on the table, strapped down, I start to become aroused again. Today was going to be. These arent attractive? I demanded, hefting a breast. I didnt care that an entire restaurant full of people were looking at me, at my breasts. Let them look, I was proud of them. They were perfectly shaped, topped with dusky nipples, and covered with freckles. No, he said, barely glancing at my tits. Im sorry, Mary. I just…I just dont find you pretty. A hysterical laugh escaped my lips. This just could not be happening. This must be a dream. You found me pretty yesterday! I shrieked. When you.