Face passive, the mare looked at the glass, as the water swirled and danced, the storm pressed at the walls of her house, like a living presence. The ...urface of the horse’s mind was turbulent, and disturbed. She stood up and carried her bowl to the sink, steeling her emotions as she moved, keeping her motions smooth and neat. She washed the dishes, losing herself in the repetition of scrubbing and rinsing. Her thoughts wandered oddly to the farmer, who certainly wouldn’t be getting the slates. It was a warming friction of being cleaned that calmed Anne from her morning orgasm. Once the water was off, they toweled each other dry. Anne was grateful that she had another day to spend home before going back to work. She’d get another week off later on in the summer, but Ryan would be on summer hiatus soon and Anne was still concerned that Rachel might leave during that time. In a bold attempt to entice her to stay, she whispered to Rachel, before Anne retreated into the giant walk-in. They came low up the river. Then when they got over the drop-site they pulled almost straight up with the rear cargo doors open. The G forces jerked the cargo pallets out of the plane. They had what amounted to the parachute of a base jumper. It was open by the time the cargo was out of the plane. The pallets swung wildly a couple of times then hit the ground with a terrible force.The strangest of all things was that the pallets were sitting on very large commercial truck inner tube looking. Just a door to open into a small hallway. A bald, buff, grumpy looking man with an eye patch carded us, then grunted. A thumb jerk indicated we'd passed, and we entered a small lounge. Large black leather couches lined the walls. There were round tables, each capable of seating three people, spread around the middle of the darkened room. The stage was under low lighting, and I briefly wondered if the bar made such low profits that it was required to keep the room so dark. The drinks were.
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