Something I was very worried I would not be allowed to. I feel now though I as if I'm on borrowed time, just waiting to be Tiger'd once again.The Guar...s have arrived in force. We have had plenty of warning thanks to our scouts, but the number is staggering. I didn't realise there could be this many. The Captain of the Guards has asked for parley, so I suppose we'll have to agree to talk.The head of our group goes to meet, under a truce flag, with the Captain. I've gone along too, but invisible. ' I moved around on the hard kitchen chair, trying to find a position that gave me some relief. 'But I think you're right. About our relationship.''I'm so glad you see it that way too. Very mature of you.' She gave me a measured look. 'I did think you could handle it though. You've been spanked since you left here, haven't you?'She was a wise woman, my mother. How she worked these things out I'll never know. But, squirming on that hard chair, I told her everything. Even about Rayanne. She. It was dark by then and the porta potties were not well lit but she didn't worry about it - it was a carnival and they were all having fun. And for a change, there wasn't a line either! She happily entered the stinky porta potty to take care of business and get back to the fun. He had been watching the girls passing the time - like he did at every stop. It didn't matter what town they were in, it was all the same to him. Loud music, heavy machinery, parents with a bunch of crying whinny. "Mike, the school has never seen my mom's handwriting. She didn't care about that stuff. I filled out my school paperwork since fifth grade," she said. "I write my own notes." Oh," he said, not quite believing what he was hearing."Hurry," Cherry said, rolling back over and closing her eyes."Oh yeah," he said, the clock not giving him time to consider alternatives. He jumped into his clothes and was running out the door before he had another thought.He had plenty of thoughts during the day. He.