Woody had just come down for a break; he had been up since 7am working on some massively complex quadratic equations for math. He looked bemused.“Hi...�� said Mandy, carefully avoiding using his name, not sure if he was Woody or Woodrow at home “you haven’t forgotten you said you’d show me where the orchids are?”He looked confused, then daylight! Orchid – as in a name for the female genitalia – “Ah yes, I had forgotten, sorry. Give me five minutes” He dashed upstairs, scared that while he was gone,. The eastern sky reddened and the blood red ball lifted over the horizon. Birds sang to greet it, and a couple of steers called attention to its presence. I looked at my clock and found I’d been awake for half an hour, and felt no need to return to bed. Looking around the room, I saw a pair of binoculars on a side table and used them to search for the birds. Five minutes later, the naked women reappeared, hair damp. One was medium height, blond, and perfectly proportioned, the other had light. Sheridan County Public had a donated lithic collection on display in the lobby. There was the exact same point in the case as the one I wore on a chain around my neck. It had the probability of being between eight thousand and twenty-four hundred years old ... or so the words on the display read. Pelican Lake Complex, transitional point. Between thrusting spear and bow and arrow.I started just below that flat ... near where Little Wolf Creek crossed the trail to the school bus.I wanna tell you. Desmond had never been much of a boob man but he could see Billy Joe and Mike come to "point" like hound dogs tracking down a bird in the brush. Three of the girls were still in their teens because of their maturing nipples but the fourth was fully developed with ripe swinging globes that never stopped moving as she bent to her task in the water. They might as well been naked for all the good the panties did to hide their feminine mystique.Desmond found he was sporting a huge bulge between his.