Out on the plain below the caves, watching the local wildlife or deer and auroch, were at least fifteen cave lions. They were big, fat, lazy bastards ...ho clearly didn't have to work all that hard to eat. I set out to change all that. In the first pride I could see that there were one senior male lion and two beta males, both clearly young. With them were at least eight to ten big females and half a dozen sturdy cubs heading into their first winter. The lead male went to the happy hunting. After the cruise we went round to their home for dinner and drinks on occasion though saying grace wasn't usual as far as we were concerned, they had two c***dren Brian and Rebecca who as far as we could ascertain wanted to leave home as soon as possible. After three years Doug and Beck got divorced and she moved to Melbourne so the problem of choosing friends didn't come up, just as well because we by far preferred Doug. After the divorce Doug bloomed and he always seemed to have a smile on. At least, they didn't used to. We had seen each other totally naked at that age. It was in the wading pool in Ginnie's back yard. While I have a few freckles, I was amazed that Ginny had so many and in so many places. We touched each other, exploring the differences in each other, After a time, we went back to playing in the water.When my mother came out later, she was shocked to see both of us naked in the pool. She gave us a good talking to. I could see that she was upset, but had no idea of. The women responded to each of his lines with a wailing chant. When the burning of the bodies got underway, dozens of women and girls began dancing while the drummers and flutists played in the dark. Nymphs and villagers, young and old, mothers and daughters, danced for hours as the fire illuminated their bare sweaty figures and the sinister drums beat in celebration of death. The destruction of the foreigners’ bodies took hours as the smell of burning flesh permeated the entire area. After all.