That reminded me that where there were deer there were usually mountain lions and bears.The trees were full of birds, many I had never seen before. Th...eir songs filled me with joy. Several times I’d turn in my saddle and look back at Opal Anne. She always seemed to be smiling. I stopped, like I had a few times already, and waited for her to ride up next to me.“Paul, is something wrong?”“Yeah, I haven’t seen your face or kissed you in a very long time.”“Paul O’Dell! You have looked back at me. But at long last, Trent was coming to town. He had figured out what needed figuring, logic-ed his logistics and could finally get off the fucking phone, start working, and leave Laci alone. And that was when Donovan’s life became one giant Hollywood premiere and bumpy red carpet ride. Blockbuster? Ballbuster? The critics haven’t made up their minds yet. It started with the opening of the suspense thriller, ‘GUESTHOUSE’, and the fan blades started to slowly rotate, unaware that the shit was soon. As soon as I made the call I locked up and went to patrol the building deliberately avoiding Ms Parkes office area but found the building empty of any other staff. As patrols included shutting windows, switching off machines left on, taps left running(faucets to my american friends), toilets not flushed by lazy twerps, etc I managed to finish just in time to set the alarms. Had no sooner rung the alarms company and passed the set codes tomthem than the internal phone rang. “Joe. Can you please. I don’t even have time to straighten up, when he forces himself inside of me. Even through my wetness, he has to push hard and deep to get all of him inside me, his hands pulling my hips back towards him. He pulls out of my slightly, and I almost feel a sense of loss when he’s not filling me, and he thrusts into me again. He has more room this time and fills me completely. He finds his rhythm which is hard and deep and causes me to cry out with each stroke. My hand automatically moves to caress.