There was no trail just a few bent wild bushes where someone else had been through. It hadn't been lately I knew. The bushes had recovered almost full... from being bent over.Miles: That is pretty thick looking. Do you reckon there is a better place to enter it?Me: No we can waste half a day trying to skirt it and still end up in the middle of it. Best thing we can do it suck it up and get on with it.Miles struggled more than me. One thing he insisted on was breaking trail. I let him even though. As the shop was close by I only had my t-shirt and tracksuit bottoms on as I thought I would only be a few minutes . it was a really warm morning and I was complaing to myself about the heat when I was walking over when I noticied somebody bent over in a garden beside the shop . the closer I got I seen a lovely ass pointing out at me in tight black leggings , this got my cock stirring and my mind racing about pulling the leggings down to get a good look at the ass . closer I got I still hadn't. “Who comes through the forest?”“Ho yourself,” called a voice. “Who interrupts my melody?” Steven was taken aback. It did not sound like a particularly friendly greeting. He stood firm and strung his bow as he called back.“It is Steven George the Dragonslayer,” he called back. “If you be man or beast, come show yourself by the water’s edge.” Steven had nocked an arrow and held the bow at the ready looking into the woods. He heard a rustle in the bushes and drew the bow.“What do you see there?”. ”He places his large, comforting looking hands on his hard chest with exaggeration. “Oh, my! What a scaredy-cat. Don't give yourself a heart attack, now.”“Whatever,” Nikita sucks her teeth and proceeds to climb the ladder. She is up there before you can say “Leggo my Eggo.” After she opens the wooden door, they both are completely inside the large area. Guillermo closes the door behind them and she sits down. He looks around the interior, admiring the place. It didn't take long to get up to,.