I heard the breaking of branches and the swishing of tramping feet get louder, as Jay and Col returned with armfuls of dry firewood. Col was also drag...ing a huge branch behind him, it had hundred of smaller branches protruding; sufficient fuel for the whole evening and I admired their strength for bringing such a massive weight.Jay starting setting a fire while Sam and I broke off small twigs for kindling. Col went over and grabbed the pile of ropes before going to investigate the alter-like. He opened the passenger door and sat in the front seat next to Sam. The two men sat in silence for what seemed like hours.“We could go to a motel”, suggested Bill, even before Sam said a word.“Everybody knows me here”, answered Sam“Let me think”, continued the salesman“Ok…I think I know the safest place”, he addedSam started the car and they crossed the entire downtown area before they reached a two-lane highway. The men were silent during the entire trip and had not even touched each other.Sam. Who's interested in BUTTS?" she'd ask.She knew the answer. Me. Often it was evident that as some reward or sign of affection, she'd honor my fetish. She'd suddenly sit in my lap, squirm for a moment, and then run away, laughing. Once, when running from the bathroom wearing only her bra and panties, she met me (ever watchful) in the hall. Before disappearing into her room, she suddenly pointed her back side at me and bent way over. Her already brief panties almost disappeared in the cleft of her. Or any of the wee folk.’“He walked back over to stand in front of me and crossed his arms. Looking me up and down he said, ‘If I hadn’t been so upset I would have realized you meant no real harm. You just didn’t know what you were doing.’“He snorted slightly and spit on the ground. There was a puff of smoke and a small circle of grass disappeared. Looking back up at me he said, ‘Well, what’s done is done. A Barukhalah can not be undone. The blessing I gave you is that you can read the mind of.