" Good morning, yourself." Dude, my dad is going to kick my ass when he finds that bottle gone. I'm going to be lucky if I get off with a grounding." ...ah, he won't even remember he owned it. I fixed his memory. As far as he's concerned he only bought three bottles, not four." You messed with my parent's memories?" I didn't like that a bit."Settle down kid, it didn't hurt anything. I can't afford to let you get grounded right now, there's too much to do." Like what?" You'll find out. Now, go get. Chris and Steven were both dressed like vampires, I have no idea why they could not come up with their own individual ideas but whatever. I was dressed like Dean Winchester from the popular TV series Supernatural; me along with a few of my friends were all obsessed with this show and it was a sort of dare for me to dress like Dean my favorite character. I was in good shape and I had the type of clothing Dean wears' my hair is short cut and brown much like his and it just seemed like a fun idea. Here, in front of me was a wonderful person."How would you like to go on a day trip down the river with me, in my boat tomorrow?" I asked.I could see a broad smile makes its way across her face. "I would love it!" she replied."I would like to leave about ten. Would that work for you?" I asked."I'll be ready," Valerie replied, with eagerness in her voice.We sat by the fire for a while longer. I think we talked more that night than all the other times combined. Finally, I said I had to make sure. The young Princess knew from careful contemplation that a lone woman regardless of being safely clothed in layers of clothing or almost as naked as a babe could be easily stretched over a table or a random log in the woods when she was faced with superior male numbers or a male with a sharp pointed dagger and a blunt hardened shaft to drive home his manly needs in a way that needs little explanation or further discourse.She had come close to being raped on the morning she made her escape from.