Then along came the mysterious Eric. A name I had never heard before, someone I had no idea who he was. She loved him so much; she loved him more than...me. She wanted him, not me. She begged him not to leave her, as he had apparently done before, and was willing to do anything to keep him with her this time. Because I was so convinced she was going to come to her senses someday, I was willing to believe the worst about what I heard.None of this occurred to me at the time. It never occurred to me. Over by the last tree I spotted what it was I was seeking, removing a heavy gardening glove from the side pocket of the rucksack, I put it on before grabbing a handful of the stinging nettles, I sought.Hiding this hand behind my back, I slowly walked back to the bench. The girls still apprehensive about being see or worse approached were frantically scanning the horizon looking for anyone who could come near. As I approached I said "Roll over" and all three girls rolled on to their backs with. She was fit, too. She could have been one of those models in a fitness magazine with six pack abs and zero body fat. I could tell this girl was formidable. The empty dishes from their lunch were still on the table. When the girl saw me she picked a cushion and quickly laid it across her legs, but not before I noticed the rainbow colored sparrow tattoo flying out the bottom of her shorts. We exchanged greetings quietly. I sat down in the closest empty space I could find. "Which one of you. He had been married for nigh on to a dozen years to the prettiest girl in the county. She was fair of face and possessed of a figure that filled her petticoats with delectable fleshly treats any man would find a paradise on earth. Her name was Tess and she was one to offer her inner core to her man's pleasure with the spirit of a generous soul-mate. The primary reason why he had left his native hills and taken his brothers with him on a search for his fortune in the new world was that he could.