‘Oh Mr. Amos I am so sorry. I wasn’t watching where I was going.’ Maxwell smiled. ‘It’s quite alright.’ They stood in silence for a minut... before Elizabeth turned to walk away. ‘Wait Miss Elizabeth, I hope I will be seeing you soon.’ She smiled as she walked away before looking over her shoulder at him. ‘You know where I live.’ As she stepped into the carriage she shook her head, she couldn’t believe she had said that. But the way he kissed her was like nothing she had experienced. She. After a short walk, we came to Porter's Lane, which angled off toward a beautiful wooded area. Strolling a short distance down the Lane we came to the old makeshift bridge that spanned Peach Run creek.It was almost dark by then—twilight had descended. The quiet peaceful darkness finally enveloped the two of us, as we sat with our legs dangling over the edge of the old dilapidated bridge.Our quiet voices were just a murmur as we mostly talked about Aunt Jeannie's husband who was away in the. " Cindy?" he asked as he shook his head, "I just don't understand what she sees in me. I am a wreck."Gripping his chin firmly Nancy forced his head up so he was looking her in her eye, "Davy Woods, no you're not, with people like Cindy and her family to look after you will have a stronger support group then you have ever had. Now I have to keep you here for another forty-eight hours by law. Then I am sending you home with them. I am also raising your meds for a few weeks. I want to see you a. Taking the woman while still in the wall is cheaper, as the house is saved the time of moving her to and from the private rooms. Perhaps this male is on a budget.To my shame, I’m relieved when he chooses her instead of me.A downside of Dystyr society is that the beta males, those who are not genetically strong enough to gather a group of women, still harbor the fantasies of having sex with a Dystyr female. On our homeworld there are some prostitutes who provide this experience, but some males.