Jackson about our problem. I was on my way to find Mr. Jackson when I was stopped by a messenger from the Colonel. The women had arrived at the fort, ...nd he would like for Running Fox and me to come out there for a discussion at our earliest convenience. The messenger looked kind of antsy, so I found Running Fox, and we went to see the Colonel.We were both ushered into Susan's bedroom which was now her sickroom. Susan gushed her thanks to us for her rescue. Her mother and father both echoed her. ”I ordered a bottle of fine wine, and we had a really good meal. After a couple of glasses of wine, I could tell Dottie was not a wine drinker. But she continued to drink. By the time we finished dinner, she was tipsy, but was in a very good mood.When we got to her house, she turned on the radio and said we should dance. We were slow dancing and it would have been impossible to get a sheet of paper between us. I could not help myself but my cock was hard and was pressing against Debbie—and. She said that she had flown into Philadelphia but was taking the train home in order to decompress from her week in training. I asked her about her accommodations for the ride back home and she said she was sleeping in the seats. Now the seats are extremely comfortable and recline to almost that of a bed but as people move about the train with doors opening and closing it can get quite cold. I asked her if she had brought any kind of blanket or sleeping bag. Amanda said she hadn’t and I warned. Ron was shaking his head. "Why did he do this to us Fred?" I don’t know." He lied. "But I’m sure it’s not what we’re all thinking. Harry always has a reason for doing the things he does." Then he told him the same cover story he’d told Hermione a few days before. "I’ve been trying to talk to him about it, I just didn’t want you guys to know. That’s why I ran from you the other day." And why was Malfoy there?" Beats me, you’ll have to ask Harry about that one. But I don’t think all this is as.