“I am sad right now, but I’ve been sad before.“And just like Bill, I am a warrior. A fighter. A survivor.“As long as I can still fight, I am a...ive.”Two weeks later, Cory, Dorothy, and Karen drove to the fishing lodge to get together with Sharon.After a few months, they had settled into their lives at the lodge. Each of them had their own bedroom so that they would have privacy when needed. Dorothy and Karen used Bill’s notes on foraging and got guidance from the neighbors and with Sharon’s help. Amanda opened her eyes and realised her vision was blurred and the expected tears were streaming down her face. She hoped her friends would be sympathetic but by now she was more concerned about getting through the final cane strokes rather than worry about what the onlookers thought. Jodie was satisfied when she saw the tears and knew she could finish with a flourish. She decided to land the final three strokes in very quick succession; that was something that Amanda would have expected in any. Gone was the dowdy work uniform, and in its place, a low cut top, and fairly short, maybe 3" above the knee, black skirt.I could also smell the hint of wine on her breath, and as i knew she liked her wine, gathered she had probably had 2 or 3 glasses already.Anyway, i set about getting the kitchen door sorted, and after about 10 minutes, i managed to prise it open.She needed a new handle, which i had on my van anyway, so popped out to get it and came back in, to find an ice cold beer on the. I found a seat beside a guy in his forties. Before long I could feel his elbow slowly digging into my side. At first I thought it was an accident. But then it became persistent. To test him I raised my left hand and placed it on the seat before me. I have been jacking in buses from my school days and so I know all the jack-tricks!! Placing my hand on the seat exposed my breasts. I wanted to know whether he would go for it – then I would make my move.I was horny as hell the whole day. The night.