“Let me worry about that.”“Another thing I don’t like is the location he chose.”“What is wrong with it?”“He wants to meet you at the m...in duck pond at Beacon Hill Park. If something went wrong, there are too many exits to cover. He is good at what he does. If he wants to kidnap you, we can’t stop it.”“Don’t worry. I think that I can.”“What is that supposed to mean?”“Forget I said it ... You’re not going to be listening in on our conversation, are you?”“Only because this is the fiftieth time you. We mostly made out in her room with all the doors closed as we did not want the neighbours to get a wind of what was happening at my place. However, this morning she had come into my bedroom and I was more than glad to have a good fuck session early morning.We used to live on the 3rd floor in an apartment complex and all the rooms had balconies. We had two wings that were on the opposite sides of the building and the flats were in between. The construction was such that two of our bedrooms. We walked on back to the middle of that sleeper, where there was an open area, and the staircase leading down. Then she turned and looked at me."Look, you couldn't see it from where you were sitting beside her, but she was getting stars in her eyes while they were talking." You're crazy," I blurted out. "We've been married twenty-seven years, and she has never shown the least sign of..." There's always a first time. But let's not talk about them. I want to talk about us; that's why I suggested. " How does Kirsty feel about that?"Natasha laughed, "Oh she's interested but you know what she's like. She's so shy that she runs away as soon as a male shows her any attention." That's because she always had you to hide behind, but if he is the boy that's presenting the dares does it really matter?" asked Helen."I don't know," said Natasha, "but it should be easy enough to check if he's the one." How?" asked Helen."Well we're fairly sure that he's going to be in one of the pavilions when Rosa.