Around about midnight Alan rolled in from the pub, pissed and talking shit as usual, we poured him a drink and listened to him blabber on for about ha...f an hour until he passed out on the couch his face almost touching the little stain left by my fanny juice, he had what looked like a little smile on his face and John said it was probably because he cud smell my pussy, now I'm paranoid about him catching me out and i would never take chances around him, but, when John put his hand down my. And whatever you do, DO NOT allow any male to come in contact with that ring." And then I added, "Please." Yes, Waharahi. It will be as you command," Dawn said despondently."Now cut that out!" I told her playfully. "This is Michael ASKING the leader of the Omugi for a favor."Dawn slowly shook off her dark mood. Finally, she asked, "As a favor?" I'll owe you," I told her. "Big time!" Then I want a night, alone, with you!" she said. "Like at the ranch last month. Deal?" Well ... I was going to do. He had proven quickly that her husband could not have been the father and now she and her husband were separated. But the trainee detective had done some detective work and some deduction and had just concluded that her police partner, Dick Durham must have drugged her. She even was able to pinpoint the date but of course she had no proof. Rape notwithstanding, she was going to keep the baby but her mind was set on vengeance on the rapist father.There were other potential illicit baby-plantings. ..requiring her to spend a couple of nights in my cabin.I never again needed anything as pitiful as my peephole, though I am grateful I had it during those months while I was trying to get my head together. It's odd, but it seems money makes you much more attractive, and suddenly women who would have thought you too old, too gray, too thick in the waist think you're pretty hot. I had plenty of money to take a willing date to a high class hotel, or on a weekend escape. I had Karen around, and my.