Bartand saw Pixie running back across the foothill towards him, and she sat down on the log in front of the fire."I spoke to the calvary, word has com... back from St Albans. Henry Tudor has been injured, and the defensive host he took with him to St Albans has been broken. Yorkist forces broke through the defences and took them unawares. Everyone is pulling back, those horses are en route to St Albans to further defend the town from a counter-attack by Henry's forces."Bartand struck the hearth. I had never been into his room, only ever managing to catch a glimpse of what it looked like through the window in the passing, and as far as I could make out, he was a very tidy person. The main door was open and I let myself in as quietly as possible but my boots sounded very loud on the bare wooden floor in the small porch. It was as I bent down to untie the laces that I realised that I wasn’t completely sober and I suddenly felt the ground rushing up to meet my face and seconds later I. That was not the truth. We loved each other, but we just couldn't work together, or discuss deep subjects. The rest of the time we were typical father and son.Since I really didn't have a clue what I wanted to do for a living. I decided that I would draw unemployment while I made up my mind.So off to the state unemployment office I went. One of their rules was the "client" had to do job interviews while drawing checks.So I was sent to the local public utility for my first interview. Just my. Generally, as time went on, the more I felt the dangerous urge to indulgein my girly pastime. The longer it went, the stronger my urges and themore extreme my behavior. Getting off cleared my mind, as if the post-ejaculatory exhaustion burned away the fog of my obsession. I hadn't cumin a day or two, which is why I'm sitting here in panties now. But now,for whatever reason, I couldn't get myself off, and, given the absence ofany other aides, I might not get off until I got home...three days.