I knocked on the door and was surprised when Gary opened it. He waved me in, I followed him into the lounge where I saw Sheila and a young man I'd ne...er seen before. Sheila introduced him as Anthony, Gary's friend, I sat down next to Sheila she leaned over and kissed me whispering to me,'Anthony is Gary's boyfriend' 'I didn't know he was gay' I said, 'Didn't you catch on when he had his cock in your arse?' She kissed me again, I glanced over at Gary and Anthony who were locked in a passionate. It sounded like it was hauling something heavy to make that much noise and tried to call out to Ben."Ben." she called out. He didn't respond. "Ben!" she called louder. He looked around and she knew he heard. "Over here!" she called out still louder but afraid to wave or move lest she get attention from the wrong persons. He looked in her direction but didn"t start moving until a slow truck with an oversized load resembling a huge box came into view. It was followed by several cars behind. One of his friends who he hasn't seen in a long time and has been invited to stay over while visiting from out of town. We would all share a few glasses of wine over dinner and have polite conversations mixed with humorous anecdotes. As the night grew late the k**s would be put to bed and after a few more cocktails your husband would feel the urge to sleep as well. I would stay up to chat with you and help you clear the table. We would continue to converse until the dishes were done and. I continued along the river for another day without seeing anyone or anything. I was ready to meet people and began to look for a village and look for signs of people.Later the next day, I saw an older man walking away from the river and followed him at a distance. He entered a village that seemed to be more civilized or, at least, not as primitive looking as the other I had seen. These people were bow and arrow hunters as well as farmers. I watched and waited again. I also came to realize that.