Then they lay together caressing each other as Susan related her meeting."So, the one who first touched your heart. This holds great portents of wonde... and delight to come. You shall know great love all of your days." Jane said."An insight?" Susan asked."Perhaps. Let us consult the rod." Jane said, guiding them to the bath.The rod confirmed and embraced their joy. The session was electric with passion.Susan met Jill at the trail head of the path. They were both early. They didn't touch before. They couldn't really track me, except for the GPS in my head, because I didn't stay in one place for very long. I acquired the K-bar knife as soon as I left the prison of Walter Reed, at a gun and knife show in southern Pennsylvania. I was going to see Carolyn, just to let her know that I survived – no thanks to her. But the Chief talked me out of it: "If you want to go to the looney bin for a nice long stay, you show up at your ex's place, wearing a knife and saying 'See? I made it.' And. As I make my way back to my seat, I can’t help but wonder what you’re thinking. We’re you an interested member of the mile high club, or just a sex deprived young 20’s something looking for an adventure? As the last of the passengers boarded, I noticed you walk through the door and start heading for the back of the plane. You make your way past my seat, brushing up against me and apologize for accidently bumping into me. As I read between the lines of your motion, I can sense the flirtatious. Under whose umbrella the Program came. Although that pleased me at the time, I tossed that pot on the back burner and simply dealt with the reluctant girls as they came to me in their rotation.February came and I was named the annual Wassail Maiden. Before the Program started a senior girl was chosen as the Wassail Maiden, and while dressed in a forest green outfit would hand hot cider and apple sauce to passers by and lead the Wassailing dance around the ancient apple tree in front of DDEHS..