"Of course I didn't mention why I was able to be truly intimately aware of the river, but those kinds of secrets might come out."How far in that direc...ion have you gone in the course of your hunting?" I never tracked my course with that in mind, but I've got a couple hours worth of known territory heading dead on the course we'll want to go."I talked about Spray and Scatter and the fishing village of Oereia as we rode. Telling Sid unabashedly that I saw in them what might have been for me, if. ”Now then, what to do, what to do, a moral conundrum for me. Is this a test? “Sammie, I have a large room, you can have the other bed.” Turning back to the clerk: “Let me have the extra key to room such and such, and any extra charges give them to the airlines.”So Sammie took his luggage up to my room and I headed for the bar, thinking a double would be good.It was a good forty five minutes later and I was on my second gin and tonic, when someone touched me on the shoulder in a high pitched. "What's wrong? We both enjoy ourselves." Two things, Captain Knight. First, the boss is "enjoying" letting you keep her itchy cunt stimulated so much, she has allowed you to remain free of WOPI control. Worse, although she doesn't know it, we know you to pump her for information. At night between orgasms we've seen what you do. You leave your still stiff cock in her cunt and fondle her breasts while you ply her with questions. She answers you like a happy zombie. You are using your prick to. He was an artist and a drugged-out freak. That's my summary of her description. The walls of her home were plastered with cheap artwork. All of it painted, sketched, scratched, smeared, scrawled or scribbled by "him"!She loved my condo and loved to drop by unexpectedly."You will have to take down that pornographic artwork if I bring my kids over," she said."Excuse me! I don't want your kids over here. This is my condo!" Well, that's what I should have told her.So where else does a woman march.