Lim and Treck paid him no mind, as they hadn’t for a week now, by his own request. He grabbed his sleeveless coat as he walked down the long tunnel ...hat lead out to the rough entrance of the Cave of Spirits.Outside, it was raining again, which he took as a good sign. He walked higher into the mountains, taking his time and keeping his eyes open for a rare weed. While he looked with his eyes, he opened his mind and sent it back to the Cave so he could listen to Lim and Treck.“I asked you before. (I would count it all later it and found it totaled $860!) He asked us to hang around for a little bit and have a couple of drinks. I wanted to get her home and get my own private dance, but she was having fun and I didnt want to deny her that. After about an hour of mingling with everyone, she came up to me and asked me if I minded if she went into one of the bedrooms with Cliff for a few minutes. Of course I said Ok and proceeded to get into a pool game with a couple of other guys. I had. Julio never spoke unless addressed. Yet, he was in no way servile. Indeed, he seemed to have a great deal of pride and a natural intelligence that one could sense rather than experience. Once or twice during the ride, Ernesto would lean forward and speak to him sotto voce in Spanish. The garrulous printer would rattle on about sports or politics, making embarrassed small talk. Julio's replies and comments were spare and to the point. He seemed to tolerate Jack Dawson even less than did. Puppy is horny, but I can t masturbate because the mittens. I watch for a while longer and go to my kennel and fall asleep. Saturday- I wake about 3am? It s fucking freezing, and the blankets in the kennel just aren’t t up to the job of keeping puppy warm (well it is the middle of winter here!). I pad around to the bedroom doors and start knocking on the glass, it takes all my will power not to stand and call out. Eventually Adam wakes up and walks naked (Oh man, is my man built) to the doors.