The not having to fire up the ovens. Nobody buried. Dating wasn’t heard of for there wasn’t any point. You really couldn’t procreate. Not marry ...ithout a million dollars in a Council Savings Department. Or the ever loving CSD. Raven came out of her thoughts just as the low branch scraped her bear’s head. She wore it she knew the snow covered mountains were coming up soon. Leaning down to Ghost rider she soothed him with an apple. His head was to busy looking for their safety. ‘Whoa Ghost. Here. I needed to get some supplies like fish, fresh fruit and water so i took my hunting knife and rope and dived in to swim ashore.When i got to the beach it didn't take long walking along before i noticed some banana, coconut trees and papaya, rain drops started to fall as i went to work picking the fruit. When i had a good sack full and rested under a well sheltered palm tree as the stormy rain gathered force.I heard some rustling behind me in the thicket so i grabbed my knife and quickly moved. Damn, Steven, he sighed as Mark's voice yelled out, "...suck my fucking cock! Oh fuck that's so good. Take it all!"He looked at me hungrily and my heart sank. His pants were tenting as he dropped the tablet to the floor. "Damn, Steven, now I got a problem I'm gonna need help with. Maybe we can help each other out." Oh please no, what do you mean?" I stuttered."I've got years of conflict resolution training and you are a skilled cocksucker, Steven. Option A, you use your skills and I'll use. Douglas, my husband, didn't go to that tart because she could give him children. He only found that out after he started cheating on me. She helped me see for the first time that it really wasn't my fault." Then Helen started to delve too."Geoff, who is Wellard?" What!" Angie said if I wanted to know you, I should ask you about Wellard." Wellard is me, it's a nickname." So how did you get such strange nick name?" It was at the St Paul's carnival in Bristol. It's quite a spectacle and a magnet.