He went in and put another sheet on her. He wondered if she ever thought about how they ended up with extra sheets on the bed almost every time they s...ept. Sandra shifted in her sleep as he left the room.He went in the second bedroom where Cliff was asleep. He was tossing and turning, trapped in a nightmare. Glen watched for a moment, but left when Cliff settled down again. Of the three, he was the one that seemed to be in the worst shape. Glen couldn’t even imagine what he had gone through.He. She was only happy to finally be leaving with a nice smear of Bill’s cum drying on her cheek.And she didn’t mind missing her chance to buy a Lexus SUV, either. She preferred small cars.The mile-long limp back to the motel hurt even worse than the limp to the car lot; made worse by the knowledge that her punishment was going to continue for some time yet.Craig was waiting patiently inside the motel room. She knew that he was a good friend, but she would never know how good. He had not only. The last time I saw her she appeared to be pissed because I allowed my life to go on without her being a part of it. Roger’s research was something of which she didn’t approve. Mica though I should get a job working security for the brewery. How did she put it? “It was time for me to do something 100% safe.” 100% safe was moving back into The Haven. Even that wasn’t a 100% safe. I just had to mention Alyson’s name. That helped her decide to storm off. Of course Mica was jealous of Thia. .your name was John. And you were lying on something..sand, a beach? And the sound of birds squawking and chirping in the distance. This wasn't your ship.It had been weeks since you had heard the sounds of birds. Probably months by this point, cramped on the ship and working tirelessly to maintain the thing. From preparing sails to fixing boards to making sure that one old geezer you forgot the name of stopped hitting on the captain's wife..the usual.Traveling from continent to continent to.