Continuing, she asked, “There is something I wanted to talk to you about.”“Sure.”“You seem more focused than normal. Is something going on?�...��“I’ve been putting my brain through the paces.”“Oh dear,” she grinned as he plated up. She nodded, “You’re like you were at the beginning of summer.”That had been when he had arrived back in the past; that first day his thoughts had been focused like a laser beam.‘Like the arrow that springs from the bow,’ he muttered to himself. She only caught half of. “Um, Chase are you going to give me the bag or just stand there with that stupid look on your face?”“oh um.. yeah sorry, I um was just thinking about the um...”As she stood there facing me, her ass was completely exposed to the mirror. It was almost like she knew I could see but she didn’t bother to cover herself.Just as my raging dick couldn’t take anymore, a knock on the hotel room door.“Honey do you mind getting that? It’s probably the pillows you called for.”And just like that, it was over.. It was our annual poker tournament. When we plowed through the door and you were bent over taking your shoes off, it was trample you or pick you up. We picked you up. I wish I would have thought about that low ceiling on the second floor though.’ ‘So do I. When can I go home?’ ‘As soon as the doctor comes. He should be here soon.’ Thanks to Mark and his poker-playing buddies, I find myself cocooned in my bed by nine o’clock at the end of a hellish day. Sleep is definitely welcome, but so. Tara and Meredith each took one of Brock's arms as he led them from the room. He gave a wink to the women in the back row and nudged Meredith with his hip as they passed them."He had no idea who they were," Meredith remarked as they got outside. "I was watching him to make sure I didn't have to call 9-1-1. He just waved back and went on with his business. That totally bombed." I told you we should have had them run up the aisle and beg him to reconsider," Tara remarked."Oh, Christ," Brock.