As I reach them they signal to me pointing to the left. It directed us down a muddy driveway with forest on either side. At the end of this track we a...rive at an old timber cottage with candles flickering in the windows and the smell of timber burning. We step up on the veranda and I see the person who is helping me for more than a few seconds. They remove their driza-bone coat and hang it on a hook. I am surprised to see a beautiful lady with long flowing rusty red hair.Not speaking, she. He gives her a pat that seems to calm her down."Oh I am sorry," she starts to get weepy. "It is just so good be home."Now I feel like a big meanie for giving her the cold shoulder."Nonsense, there is nothing to forgive," Nimrod waves away her upset. "We are all happy that you are back with the Kin."I say nothing, knowing that if I did I would just put my foot in my mouth. I just give her a big grin and nod right along with Nimrod."Food," he claps his hands together, seeing we were not up for. Carol wondered what I was doing. “Are you going to fuck her?” “It’s not that,” I said. “I want to inquire of her some answers to questions I have and I gave her Sylvia’s address and a time to meet at the spa.” “Oh yeah,” Carol responded. “You’re going to fuck her alright.” “I’d rather do that with you,” I said. She smiled and nodded yes. Maybe we would meet later for a follow up to scheduled meeting with the student girl.Carol snuggled up to me with a grip on my erection and Frank her husband. . so be it. Death would be preferable to a life on the oar. Surely? Rest. Peace. Silence. Surely?But by drowning, trapped in a net?Landor tried not to panic as the water approached. Oh these monsters, why could they not let a man die with honour? Not like this... like a rat! He uttered a final, futile cry as the cold waters closed over his head. There was a roaring in his head as he prayed to what gods he knew to make it swift.He was holding his breath. But was there any point? It was sheer.