Her children, two girls aged six and ten could have been a problem but I had them shipped to the States and put in the hands of an adoption agency. Th...s agency specialised in getting children for good, but poor people, trailer trash I think is the common term for them. Their identities were changed. I specified that I wanted the adoptive parents to be people of limited means; I did not want them brought up with the resources to be able to try and find their true identities later in life. Also. Storm Who Walks said, "Now that you have some experience with what I am told are called telekinetics, or TK, and mind reading, or MR, you should expand your study to other skills. For your next skill, we will have to return to solitude for safety, so you may enjoy the rest of the day here in town, and we will leave tomorrow to find a place to be alone."The next morning after breakfast, Bobby collected his horse and mule and left town. Since it was a known quantity, he returned to the same. I knew his goal was to win me from my parents by becoming a competent suitor. And, how spectacularly he achieved that competence! He completed his technology degree from a reputed institution of Calcutta and got immediately hired as an officer by a top notch Oil and Gas Company. In a short time he had uplifted his family to a level that it set a standard path for the local aspirants to pursue and the whole town folks applauded his achievements You may wonder, why I am telling you all these. He searched coast to coast, For a reliable host, Whose logger took less than a week."Man, your insatiable!"Bill laughed and patted the curly head of hair that moved above his lap. "Shove a battery up my ass and I keep going and going and going!"Both buddies laughed at their own crude humour.Cray sat down next to his best friend and looked down at the expert blow job that his peer was receiving. Bill slapped his friends shoulder, "You look like you want a piece buddy?" Fuck you!" They laughed.