She was kind, pretty, humorous, fun-loving, and obviously not a prude. What kind of man threw her away because she didn’t have the stats? Only a blo...dy fool, in Trevor’s mind. ‘My God, Ruby, that bloody fellow doesn’t know what he’s lost!’ Ruby turned her head, after hanging up the telephone. ‘What was that?’ ‘Your fool of a beau, or, rather, ex-beau! He’s a wee bit of a tom fool!’ ‘Think so, honestly?’ ‘Bloody, hell yes! That bloke is gonna be the loser in that trade!’ ‘Thank you,. “Yes it is, and thanks for bringing it to the room,” she replied, then turning in my direction, gave me a wink.“Get the lad a beer,” she said to me, “Sit down, you will have a beer?” “Sure,” replied the lad, looking a bit uncomfortable. Jan sat down beside him, still totally naked, “Get me a large vodka and coke while you are there and get yourself the same.” I came back with the drinks and after a quick sip of my vodka, asked them to excuse me while I went and showered.Wrapped in my towel, I. .." I stopped to think if it was the right thing to talk about him putting his hand on my dick, but I gave up on the idea."Nothing..nothing...go to sleep already chubs..." I continued."I was already sleeping...hoe..." He said."ha...you're funny..." I said closing my eyes...after 15 minutes...I felt him turning to me...and he started calling for me..."Matt...hey..are you awake?" He asked. I didn't answer and he moved slightly to my face, I felt his breathing, he was nervous, he came even near. What had happened to his horse, Rodric wondered, and to hisarmor, when he became Melisande and his sword had become a sewingneedle? He could hardly ask her; she seemed incapable of talking abouther past life, or about how she had changed.They met two others of Rodric's neighbors working in their fields nearthe road, and stopped briefly to talk, but Rodric frustrated theircuriosity about Melisande by insisting that they must get home todeliver the medicine to his mother. At last they arrived.