Laura didn’t try to explain, in fact she never spoke, she just fitted in by my side, matched my pace and stride, and ran. Perfect. Ok, so we have al...ready agreed my social skills suck but I’ve been running daily for years, not once have I had a conversation whilst doing so. It’s just not right, running time is “me” time. It’s when I think, or let my brain freewheel, or just enjoy the rhythm and the world around me.We didn’t race and I was not counting laps because I didn’t set out with a target. ”“Yes.” I smiled, “but you were never very good at finishing with boyfriends, were you?”She smiled at the recollection, and nodded. “But I managed it for you with Simon,” she said wistfully. “I can do it again.”“Think carefully first. Be gentle. He may have let you down badly, but he also supported you when you needed help most. You are sure you want to finish with him? You couldn’t make a life with him?”“Not now I’ve seen you agai...” she began and then stopped. My frown must have spoken. " "Huh?" he said, but she whirled away, after a dirty, quick caress of his crotch. He stood watching her, seeing the groovy way her ass moved in her tight jeans, knowing now the magic feel of that ass and the pussy itself. Beautiful and hot, juicy and eager to fuck, she was some sister to have. Travis wanted to run after her and grab her tits from behind, so he could rub his stiffening cock into those shapely cheeks. He wanted to throw her down on the carpet and pull down her jeans so he. The only real choice is to kill the bastard before he kills you or some hostage”“That’s excellent advice, Matt. Would you shoot at a regular target for us?” I agreed and a silhouette of a man with concentric circles on his torso was removed to fifty feet until I told the Range Master to move it back to one hundred. I emptied the cylinder, reinserting the two unused cartridges along with four from my belt. I was given the “GO” signal once my ear protection was in place. My thumb slid the.