" I know what you're doing at school," he said. "It was working, but we're going to lose now. The Confederacy can't do a pickup in the county, and you...drew a target on the sponsors."I looked towards the stage. The captain of the police and the town mayor sat to the left of the podium. I did not recognize the speaker; he was working the crowd into a frenzy."I was hoping Senator Win would make an appearance," Michael said. "He's the one that did this to us! He was mayor and chose his fucking. Oh, what sort then?Something more inventive, Jude. More personal.I might be able to help with that.Yeah?Uh huh. Scott?Mmhmm?You are coming back tomorrow?Uh huh.Good. I need some help with the painting.Painting? Is that all I'm good for?No, there are other things.Oh, Good.Like... Oh, oh.... the dishes.Oh.I could, however, have done with your assistance... Yes?... last night.Oh?Mmmhmmm.You going to tell me?I might.Oh, come on. I'm stuck in this Goddamn hotel room... You tell me first.Tell you. They were probably wild sheep, with my luck. While I was getting my lunch together I even saw a flower that looked almost exactly like a vagina, but I couldn't get my mind off the sheep. Ordinarily anything remotely sexual would have sent me back to the camp immediately for a quick session of pleasure, but while I got hard, it wasn't because of the flower. It was because of the sheep.I remembered stories I'd heard about cowboys in Montana using sheep to get off, and the more I thought about. He grabbed her arm and pulled her out of the darkness of the corner. She saw a couple walking to their car and he dragged her towards them. “NO BERN NO, please, please NO” she whispered “Don’t let them see me like this.” He pushed her back into the corner. “Right, arms over your head and legs spread wide for me.” She mutely raised her arms and spread her legs. He was fumbling at the front of his trousers and she heard the sound of his zipper. She couldn’t help looking down.