Das Schaufenster war vollgestellt mit allerlei alten Dingen und zunächst sah der Laden nach einem Antiquariat aus. Aber irgendetwas ließ ihn nicht w...itergehen und schließlich betrat er den Laden.Der Verkaufsraum war nicht mehr aufgeräumt als das Schaufenster und zunächst konnte er niemand sehen, der den Laden betrieb. Langsam ging er herum und betrachtet die einzelnen Dinge, die der Laden verkaufte."Kann ich helfen?" meinte plötzlich eine Stimme hinter ihm und als er sich herumdrehte, blickte. I prepared myself before going by taking a shower, styling my hair slightly and making sure my pubic region was neatly trimmed and not out of control. I turned up at the door fully clothed to the house at around 9ish, I could already hear the music pumping away from outside and a few voices so obviously there were people already here. I opened the door to the porch and closed it, remembering the instructions I was given to ring the doorbell, knock and then ring again. I looked behind to make. Seems January is always a busy time for that.We had both wire and twine bales of hay, stacked to the roof of the barn, about 35 feet high. To get hay that high, or get it back down you have to have gradual levels. So it is like long stair steps all the way up, with each step two to three bales high, about 30 to 48 inches.I had just thrown down the last of the bales from a board cat walk above the cow's loafing area (where they stand around waiting to be milked) and came back into the loft with. The ship would be abuzz with maintenance for the next day. Unfortunately I would be pretty much useless during this time. I found my feet headed for the lounge. I wasnt really stressed but I needed to clear my head. I sat down at the bar and ordered an iced tea. I knew I needed to keep my wits about me. Something just felt wrong. I couldnt help but feel I was flying into a trap. It had all the earmarks. I felt a hand touch my back and looked up into the eyes of Dolly. Whats wrong, captain? We.