I untie her. Carry her with me.I sit down in the bathroom. Jenny sits on top of me. I finally pull the match out of her.I kiss and hug her as we let i... flow and listen to the sissling sound, smiling at each other.I made my dear darling doddie be a good girl, my eager bald beaver sex student lovely lover.Time to take juicy Jenny for all X-masI set up our x-mas tree at the end of our bed or in fact the other way around, in our living.I invite Jenny to wear her new dress for our X-mas Eve dinner.. He didn't know whether the animal was dead or not, and wasn't going to stay around to find out. Turning, not even noticing he had again dropped the flashlight, he stumbled up the road, gun still in hand while trying to press the same hand against his mangled shoulder.I'm weak — too weak, too soon.He tried to put the .45 back into his holster, but with the shirt and the inside holster, it would take both hands. After a couple of failed attempts, he double checked the safety and stuck the pistol. His parents and older brother were still in Greece as they didn’t want to leave the country but he saw no future in a country on the verge of total economic ruin so he came here. He told us he loved his job here cutting and working stone. It was mesmerizing to listen to him tell us how every piece of stone had its own life and story to tell just from its grain and feel. He reminded me of a wine connoisseur talking about different vintages. After dinner, we moved to the livingroom and I fixed. Oddly enough, although the people who ran the machinery weren’t alive anymore, a lot of things were still running, as it were, on autopilot. I suspected everything would begin gradually winding down as fuel ran out and parts broke with no one to replace them. The second law of thermodynamics would guarantee that order would deteriorate into chaos without energy added to the system. I had been living by looting the now unprotected stores full of goods but empty of customers. I was finally able.