Cabin fever and paranoia are real buzzkills. A change of scenery seemed to help whenever I’d get in a funk. I glanced around our shelter; the tent s...des sagged in rumpled creases, stray pine needles littered the plastic floor, and the place looked like a dump."Screw it! Let's get some sleep and see if we can kill something with legs for dinner in the morning." I doused the light and rolled over and went to sleep. Maybe eight hours of slumber would reset my attitude."Wake up, honey." Seraina. I also told the attorney that I would probably have to file a fairly large lawsuit against my probably now former employers. I suggested the law firm assign one of their young lawyers to keep up with this so that it wouldn’t become an albatross.The man said, “You are Jules’ husband and a major part of the Komatsu family. You will receive all the attention you need until you’ve resolved whatever issue you’re having. Please keep us apprised of your status; you are important.”I was sitting at my. "Neither does Skyla," she blazed.Oh for the wisdom of Solomon, which I obviously do not have. "You reallycan't tell Skyla is wearing a bra. It makes no difference inappearance." See!" Timothy wailed. The tears began flowing. "Nobody will be able tosee me. They'll just see a boy in a dress."And there I stood, caught between an eleven-year old girl jealous of afifteen-year old boy's bra and a fifteen-year old boy jealous of aneleven-year old girl's body. The Gordian Knot would be easier. “Six.”Her butt twitched and quivered but no more came. After what seemed an age he said“Alright Eileen, you can get up now.”Gratefully, she rose, and turned to him, tear stained and sniffing, craving the love and comfort that should now, by rights, follow.He put his hands up to her face and wiped the sides of her eyes, he bent forward and gently kissed her nose. She let out a sigh of relief; her caning was over. She could feel his erection pushing against her as he held her close but held.