Without really making too much of my own virtues, I had to admit that I wasn't easily swayed by what others did. I had my way of conducting my life an... it was hard to steer me from it. Besides, I had immeasurably more resources than anyone else who'd been dropped off here and that made my choices more palatable.Trying to rehabilitate everyone was not in my plans though. The good old US of A had demonstrated to the world that reclaiming criminals back to useful citizens was largely a fools. She shuddered when she came, but the others didn’t wake.In the morning they washed and pissed in the stream which ran by the cabin. For about twenty feet the stream was channelled into a corregated iron “V” from the top of the grass into the woods below and it ran fast enough to take away dung into the bigger stream in the woods.Ken and Bettys Cabin had a toilet but both agreed to hold off until they got to the other girls and Timmy. Ken had watched his wife shit many times but seeing her. He put the phone bill and invitation in his '—to do' pile and threw the junk in the recycling bin.Twenty minutes later, he was dressed and driving his Audi TT roadster to his colleague's house. Jerry and Matt had become friends at university, where they'd both studied law. Now they worked for the same firm, S & J Legal. Matt pulled up outside Jerry's house and tooted his horn. His friend appeared a few seconds later. He climbed in to the passenger seat and Matt set off.'Where are we going. He threw the covers off of Maleka and saw that she was completely naked. He stepped back thought for a minute and knew exactly what was going on. Kevin started laughing. He laughed so hard he woke Maleka up. She turned over and asked him what the fuck was so funny. He laughed harder at her and she got really pissed. Maleka got up out of bed walked over to Kevin and slapped him hard. Kevin stopped laughing put down his brief case, took off his coat, unbuttoned his work shirt and took off his.