Kaleigh kept her shoulders held high and back in good position, which was reflected in her always excellent posture. Her stomach was rock solid and fl...at from her blonde 'star' to her ribcage. The two white-gold hoops at her innie-bellybutton created a lovely contrast with her semi-dark, tanned complexion.As I was taking in her matchless beauty, Kaleigh smiled at me in the mirror and without missing a beat washing her face, asked, "Are you comfy sitting there?" Yes ma'am. I'm just admiring the. " Romantic?" I suggested, pulling her against me."Yes, romantic" she replied, looking up into my eyes. "This is how I always wanted Christmas to be like, cuddled up on the couch with the man I love, but ... well, you know how it is, it hasn't been like this for a long time now" She left the rest unsaid."Yes, I know, and now I guess you'll have to make do with me" I said it kind of jokingly, but also realizing she might take it as if I was flirting."Actually, John, I like being with you. You had. Dad is going great guns on the aquatic park. He's found a grant source that will cut the other donor's contributions in half. He's also found an architect in the next town down the road who's very interested in the job. He takes my sketches with him when he drives over to interview the guy. Apparently the man likes my sketches so much he asks Dad if he got them from another architect. When Dad tells him I did them, the guy suggests Dad start looking for a good college of architectural design to. Both stalkers were searching for something, or someone, and Mann knew he was their intended prey. What the two men failed to realize was that the prey had become the predator; the hunters had quickly became the hunted.Mann continued to watch the street as pedestrians walked up and down while the two men continued to make their way down the street searching for him. The men turned around and made their way back down to where Mann was standing and shook their heads before heading toward the main.