Tiffany felt guilty that he had taken such a beating and buried her face into the palms of her hands before bursting into tears. “Calm down, it’s ...ot that bad honestly.” Her father winced as he moved and grabbed his ribs which were clearly giving him pain.“Do you still not remember anything about the attack?” She asked.“No it’s just like I said earlier, I was jumped from behind by some cowards.” He answered.Tiffany then headed upstairs and into Sarah’s bedroom where Sarah was sat on the bed. A quick showerrefreshed him and, with very little clothing left to choose from thatstill fit him, he was soon dressed. He wore a fitted navy skirt thatwent just beyond mid-thigh. White tights and navy pumps with a 4" heeland a short sleeved white blouse completed the look. Fortunately Marlahad bought a few maternity things and this simple blouse was very amplein the chest. Bubble gum pink lipstick to match his nails and a littlemascara and a high ponytail pushed his appearance a little. I mean, I don’t want you to be mad about it, or just do it because I want to, or do it and then be mad about it because you think I tricked you into it. I know you get kind of—“ She stopped when Ron flipped her over and kissed her into silence. “I can’t answer your questions if you don’t stop to breathe.” When she started to reply, he kissed her again. He dropped down next to her and cradled her into him as he draped his leg over her hip. “Do you really think we can do this?” She took a. ' I filled my canvas wood carrier with apple and carried it into the fire pit. Using my flint and steel I struck a spark into a small clump of dried tree moss. Blowing on the ember until I had flame, I placed the burning moss in a small nest of shavings in the pit and built a nice wigwam of apple wood around it. I poured the pail of water in my basin and placed it on the cooking rock to heat. I stripped. I was so hard I could barely stand it.I asked Simone to stand, I took my raven's wing and.