Jeira and Hamlin had left days ago, but they had a wagon, and would be travelling much slower than Smythe. Hopefully, he would catch them up before mu...h longer. Neither man nor horse had slept since leaving town, and the only stops had been to feed and water Thunder.It was approaching dusk, and this late in the day there were no other riders on the narrow road that led almost due south from Ironshire and into the Emerin Forest, and the trees lining the road sped by as Thunder raced on. He was a. ?Cry all you want, slut. Your tears turn me on. I just love puttin’ my foot in a dumb gutter nigger slut like you.?He pulled out the phone. Methodically, he began to show her the photos he had taken of her. She was in a state of shock as she stared at them. Never in her life had she been photographed doing such things. If the pictures that her ex had taken of her were bad, these were ten times worse. And the full weight of what had happened on this Saturday had now hit her. She knew that. If I seem to stare off into space it’s just because I’m thinking about something. It’s part of what I have to explain.’ He said. Though he then looked up at her and offered a small comforting smile. ‘You’re actually making it difficult to think about anything right now if you must know. Still, it’s important and it’s weighing on me so let’s get moving so I can get it off of my chest.’ ‘You’re a very weird guy Jamie.’ She observed. That actually got an abrupt and genuine laugh from him. ‘Believe. Well Mister, let me tell you, something else is cooking and about to get to the boil very soon.I had let our older daughter stay with friends this weekend and our son, being recently turned 17, was up in his room on his game console as I had agreed that he was old enough to be left alone for a few days. That was of course before I found his stash of porno mags and DVD's so I was pretty sure what he had planned for the weekend.Oh! ... frustration.I cleared the table and dumped the dirty dishes.