I guess I just didn’t want you to think that I was taking advantage of you, being drunk. It also just felt kind of strange.’ ‘Strange, how?’ s...e asked. I took a bite, trying to figure out how to put my thoughts into words. ‘I really can’t explain it,’ I told her. ‘After all these years of knowing you, having you in my arms like that, knowing that you were my best friend’s wife…’ ‘The key word there is ‘were’,’ she told me. ‘He left me, remember? Hell, have you even heard from him since he moved. Bingo! You pause under the table as I spread my legs a bit wider and close my eyes as if to do so will force away the embarrassment that I’m self inflicting. Your eyes speak a hundred words as you look at me for an explanation that doesn’t exist. I smile and realise that I’m having such funnow. I put my hand in my bag and discreetly pull out my pocket vibrator, your eyes follow my hand as I slid it under the table and push it into my pussy. It disappears and I close my legs, I reach into my bag. " But where will we sleep?" In the supply wagon." But ... but there's no room for two to sleep in there! One perhaps on top of the crates but certainly not two!" Exactly!" What?" Maeve asked incredulous."Exactly. Only one person sleeps at a time. We need to start standing watches, again. We just move a few crates around and put some boards over the top to give us a flat surface and then set the sleeping pallet on those boards," said Shaylee with an excited smile."But get rid of the second. Do not return. You have supplies and weapons for hunting and to protect yourselves. Our old village will accept you. The way that I gave you will lead you to them." The two men left. Each one was carrying a pack of belongings. I watched them for a long time. I then took a shortcut and made sure they were following the valley in the correct direction. They were.When I returned, Merry said, "Tom, didn't you trust them?"I smiled. "Yes, Merry. However, there is an old saying from my world. 'Trust.