I went back to my reveries, staring at the fire and thinking about the travels so far. After a week on the road, some of the women I was looking at we...e becoming far too interesting. Such a pity there was so little opportunity to follow up anything. I chuckled inwardly again thinking of the view of the barmaid's ass as she had bent over. "I wonder if she's a natural blonde," I thought.I was interrupted by the lady herself. She had padded quietly up behind me, beside the table. "Your glass is. "Back at Eirene, she was still in the cabin, so I tapped on the door and said I was leaving jeans, t-shirt and underwear outside the door, then went back to the saloon and found a recording of "Rhapsody in blue". I realised I was hungry as well and put on coffee and a pan full of bacon, sausage, hash browns and black pudding, adding mushrooms and eggs as she came back."That smells good." It's about ready; bread or toast?" Bread's fine, thanks. This is fantastic..."I prefer toast with my. Ma femme a cru sur le moment qu'il plaisantait mais voyant que non elle a essayé de le raisonner et même de lui donner de l'argent.Comme elle ne cédait pas le jeune lui a dit bon tu te démerdes avec ta roue je perds pas mon temps avec une bourge. Vu l’heure le portable déchargé et aussi la peur de rester toute seule de nuit ma femme lui a dit attend c’est bon change la roue et tu auras ta fellation.Elle n’avait pas vu avec la nuit et les vitres teintées de la Golf du jeune qu’il n’était pas. The running girl turned her face forward again. This time, there wasno mistaking the fear in her pretty face. Not fear. Sheer terror.Definitely not the expression one would find on a common thief afraidof being caught.It was the kind that someone would wear when terrified for their life.As if to re-affirm my deduction, the man in the sunglasses reachedbeneath his jacket and brought out a large handgun. He raised his arm,sighting down the barrel at the fleeing teen's back.I surged forward, one.