It has been so much fun today. It is a lot better than gathering roots and berries like I did at my old home." Geeta, you may not understand this, but...in my mind, you have nothing that can stop you from doing anything. You have been blessed with great strength and that makes you a natural hunter." Me? Hunt?" she gasped."Yes, my huntress," I smiled. "You are a woman in every way that matters. I find you quite desirable," I said, as I let my hand roam down to her ass and began to rub it. "You. " "Get out of the way, I gotta stop this..." "You’re not going anywhere..... How long have we been messing around now? Like six months now and all of a sudden you’re worried about your wife." "I don't want her messing with Jerry! That guys a fuckin' loser." "You might be right about that one... but... I know something you don't know.... That dude's gotta 11 incher." "What? 11 inches?... What the hell.... Keri doesn't care about size." "You keep thinking that... And while you wonder..." Stop. If I hadn't been lucky, they'd a stretched my neck in the morning." How come?" she asked, frowning, serious, wriggling into a tight sacque dress, sucking in her breath and barely hooking the front."Tories," I said. "Down south a'here, they're burning and killing each other right and left, neighbors are, jus' for sport. No mercy, no sense, jus' cussed meanness." Back in January, they'd a'burned us out if Justin hadn't tole Arnold that we were loyal. He says that's what General Arnold is. His friend Terry had told him that Satan himself had built that church and that no human feet had set foot there in centuries. The building itself was constructed of dark grey bricks and tapered off to a sharp peak high above the entrance. He turned quickly for he thought he saw something moving stealthily between the gravestones. After a moment of looking, he turned back toward the church. Closing his eyes as he took a first step into the graveyard, he knew for sure that he was going to be.