Walking along the lane, she found a path going into the woods that appeared to branch off to the other side of the house. Taking the path, she finally...came to an open grassy space, the log house about seventy feet away. Stooping behind a rotting log she hunkered down and reached for her cell phone. ‘Damn!’ Having left without it in her haste to find Tammy, she turned back to the house and watched. What now, she thought. A snapping branch somewhere in the woods behind drew her attention away. I'm big for my age; my 36B boobs looked stupendous and Jem had spent half the night ogling me, as had every other male in town. I'd had my navel pierced, a pressie from Jem who was an electrician. It caught the flash light and sparkled as I posed with Jem, Nick, Paula and Connie. Connie who was Indian had got absolutely bladdered that evening on home-made Margarita cocktails and I found Nick and Jem peeking up her skirt where she'd passed out on the steps of the party house. Not just peeking as. The hell with you Mike!”“Bill, Bill, please calm down. I understand your frustration, but you had a chance at this and told her how stupid you thought her idea was. Did you even think about Randi’s needs at all? She was trying to involve you in this and you just shut her down causing her to turn to someone else, which just happened to be me.”“I only came over to see if I could assist her with the faulty hose, which I got you a new hose, and in the course of talking I discovered her need for. I’ll give ye a hand.”The pair struggled a bit but the boat was up and drying. Where I’m from it’s called an open kayak ... at least it’s not a coracle.Shannon’s Pot is two places: the Pub, and Legnashinna (Lag na Sionna) a pool in the karst (landscape underlain by limestone that has been eroded by dissolution, producing ridges, towers, fissures, sinkholes, and other characteristic landforms) near Cuilcagh Mountain in County Cavan. An aquifer-fed naturally fluctuating pool, it is the source of.