“Let her choose,” Michael said.“Be damned,” cried George, “we kin match coins fer ‘er.”She looked quite young, certainly less than twent... and despite the cool weather, her dress was light, flowing about her legs and revealing her fine body.“Go on,” Michael said it her. “Pick one. Who do you want first?”She put her fist to her mouth and looked about. There she was alone with three randy men, miles from anywhere with no help in sight. I felt sorry for her.“You ‘is doxy?” George asked her after. Laughter died away as our eyes met and I made a snap decision. Marched him between the buildings, grabbed his lapels and shoved him against the wall, kissing him hard. He responded like I expect all trumpet players would: with good fingering.In the time it would have taken his band to play Lady Madonna, his hands were in my knickers and were every bit as good as his playing would suggest. Thanks to our extended flirting I was already wet, grinding against his leg, hands clutching his pert arse. "Where am I?" she asked."In my tent." I replied. That answer satisfied her for about ten minutes."Who are you?" Hazel asked."His name is ... I don't know his name," said Ann vaguely."You don't know!" Hazel was faint but indignant. "He's naked. So am I. And you don't know his name! I'm getting out of here." Please don't do that Hazel," I pleaded, "You have hypothermia. You need the heat in here or you might die."Hazel took a long time to respond."If I am staying here I want to know who I am. “That’s what I missed! You’re Jake Hedron’s father! Fuck! That’s the connection! I was so fucking close! Damn, damn, damn! I almost had it!”“Gunfight at dawn?” Macario asked, joining the group. “You guys are radiating a lot. Can you tone it down a little?”“What are you talking about?” Dani wanted to know.“Your emotions,” Tabatha informed her. “You need to control them a bit better. Many people here are mentally very sensitive, and can pick up your thoughts.”They’re reading my mind?” Dani asked,.