I took a quick shower, dressed, and went down to make the cinnamon rolls. As usual, I was carrying on my conversation with Rhonda out loud. Sometimes ... knew she was sitting there listening. Sometimes I couldn't tell or knew she hadn't gotten up. I wasn't sure this morning."You know, I think horses talk to us," I said as I mixed the ingredients for the cinnamon rolls. "I don't know how they do it. Talk to us, I mean. It's almost like a memory. You're with them and then you suddenly remember that. Which means ‘Shadow’, which is what I am referred to as in this council.”I couldn’t help but ask, “Why does everyone have names like Shadow and Frost and Light? I mean, this surely can’t be a coincidence.”It was the old man who replied this time, “Oh, it isn’t, boy. Many of us are so old that our original names have been lost in the corridors of time. I can’t even remember the name I was born with. So, it was decided that anyone who sits on this council has to give up their old name and adopt a. :-P) and so i'm gone in the bathroom external :-P and, under the shower, i succeed right away at shoot myself a mega-handjob (i had enough of load :-P) thinking at the striptease of my sister of the evening before and at the stockings that she is putting :-P (we say also with the addition, namely when, after her striptease, she had putted those nice black leggings and does right front me that beautiful doggy-style :-P and then when i'm returned at room and she was again with bra and panties. " It is just a hundred and forty kilometres but only some of it is with good roads. It will take almost three hours. Perhaps you would like to rest first and refresh yourselves?" Let's stop at San Pedro de Macoris." As you wish." Tell me about your two escorts."The men were a Captain and a Lieutenant in the local army. They quickly explained how there were still bandits around. The next words were that we needed protection since we must have the cash to complete the deal. I just smiled and.