While they had managed to put up a valiant defense, the western nations were plagued by innumerable crisis and like dominos entire countries completel... collapsed one by one, being occupied by the ESF. In the chaos countless national treasures were lost or destroyed, entire cultures and beliefs were replaced or lost, roving bands of criminals and militias had taken swaths of land for themselves, it could only be described as the second dark age, though this did last long. Once sufficiently. She looked down at me, "I recognize you," she said. "You're supposed to be doing a room inspection, aren't you?" All I could do was nod. "Well," she said, "You've fucked that up, haven't you?" I moaned and nodded, still pleading with my eyes. "You're wanting me to untie you?" I nodded. "Well, I'll do that if you do something for me." I nodded. I didn't know what I could do for her, but--Jesus--anything to get out of this. "I haven't had a good orgasm for fucking months. My old man is useless.". ’ The club was kickin’ tonight, but her friend seemed too pre-occupied to notice. Nobody seemed too pre-occupied to notice her, though… she stood out as ever, in a baby blue tank top and close-fitting black jeans. She’d already done her hair and make-up for the shoot, and even Chaz had to admit that she looked hot. ‘I guess so.’ Honey bit her lip. The ad had said sexy dancers wanted, and she’d only found it this morning, so she hadn’t had time to ring up for details. But if she didn’t get the. The barge would moor up overnight, and I would sleep on board but have my supper, then breakfast, at the canal side tavern. Thankfully, we did not stop the night either at The Anchor at Burbage or at Hungerford, although we did stay long enough in Marlow for me to visit the Three Horseshoes tavern. I congratulated the proprietor and brewer on the fulsome flavour of his famous Old Peculiar, and bought a pin of the noble ale for consumption by the barge crew and myself during our onward journey.