Yes, a female friend. She wanted to know why I was out at that time of day. I told her about you. Not what we did together. But that you were visiting...When I was done talking she told me to go home and talk things out with you. That a man has a sensitive side and mine must be out now. Go cure him!”So I came back here and you are sleeping. At least you did not have shoes on my table.I sat there on her couch and looked at her. I felt that at any moment I would break down and cry. Yes that is how. He was given the same treatment.The girls helped me get the backpack on comfortably, then tied my rolled up sleeping bag to the bottom. Vicky helped Bev with her sleeping bag, then put canteen straps around all our necks. The two of them helped me tilt and balance the dolly until the load was all on the wheels and none on me. It would take some effort to keep it that way, but nowhere near what it would take if I had it tilted back so my arms were taking all the weight.I learned years ago that. I stepped forward, with the intent to walk away."I know you." That voice had somehow come so near. I could almost feelhis breath on my neck. I ran away into the trees, to the sounds of hislaughter fading in the summer breeze.-The farmhand passed me the tool, I took the lambs balls in my daintyhand, and held them gently, I smiled at the farmhand, looking into hiseyes as I caressed the fur lined testicles. I placed the tool over theball sack and applied the micro rubber band, cutting off the. ’ ——————————————— One grenade after the next, Jahn thought, absently studying the cellphone nestled in his palm. I love you, Jahn. What am I supposed to say to that? He already knew how strongly he felt about Jenny, though he wasn’t sure she felt the same unless the insatiable sex streak was her strange way of expressing it. Fiona, on the other hand… there was an increasingly warmer spot in his chest for her each time they were together. The prospect of eventually having to choose between them….