We’re very short staffed at the Hostel, but how come... ?” Then he remembered his manners. “Stupid me! Come in, love, come in! I was just going ...o make some hot Chocolate. You’ll have some? You’re lucky to find anyone at home, I should be–”“At Grange,” she completed the sentence, and waited with a smile.John was now operating on automatic pilot, which meant that his natural hospitality drove what he said and did, while his mind tried to catch up with this completely unexpected development. Thus. We had made several plans over what we hoped to do while at the beach.We went into the water as soon as we had changed, splashing around, and acting silly. After a bit we headed back to the spot we had picked. It was about 50 yards distant. I was the first to do what we had talked about. As we walked up the beach, I reached out and pulled the strings to Linda's top. It came off so fast she didn't realize what had happened for a minute. When other guys started whistling and cheering, she looked. They’ll start looking for you and when they get to your valley and they find your settlement, they’ll probably fly in armed to the teeth and ready to blow you away.”“I know,” I replied in English, before switching back to common so I could explain what Dunbar had said, and what my thoughts were on that, “and I agree with you. Personally, I’d like to do exactly that; ambush the bastards before they get a chance to hit us. Unfortunately, we don’t know when a search party might arrive here, and. He tried keeping the conversation to normal day to day items. He could see by the way they looked at him however that all they wanted to talk about was the accident, and if he was o.k. ‘Good morning Ken.’ Her name was Gerri. He found it greatly amusing that a nurse (an occupation of course that filled many of his fantasies) had such a name. It imbued sexiness without the person holding the name ever having to be sexy. ‘Good morning.’ He had developed a somewhat flirtatious in relationship with.