Andrew Adkins – an odd mixture of passion and compassion – a man among boys in this world where boys predominate. But that is what we are about. W...en we succeed, the world will be peopled by men.Donnie and Andrew came back to the hotel room at 10:00 on Saturday morning. Donnie looked wonderful. She had what only can be described as a ‘well fucked’ look. I know that look, though I had only seen it twice before in my life. I saw it in the mirror on Thursday and Friday morning. There is a major. I would have expectedthem to be covered in mud and grass, but they were no dirtier than they hadbeen right before our encounter with Cinnamon.We were in the middle of large area of flat, open land. The car stood onthe shoulder of an agricultural road, or gravel driveway, that crossed theplain in an almost perfectly straight line, vanishing in the distance inboth directions. Thick dull gray clouds covered the entire sky, and whatlittle light penetrated it only cast a gloomy pall over the. The train pulled in, and I thought I might lose him in the small crowd that was on the platform. He stood close beside me and got on the train with me. There were two spare seats and we grabbed the both. I didn't know what to do, I thought I'd carry on with my original plan to go to London, and maybe get this guys phone number, after all he was quite local to me...and so hot too!He sat so close that he was pressing me against the wall of the train, he brushed my thigh ( quite high up) and said,. " Good, you can start tomorrow as my new assistant. The first thing I want you to do is get on the internet and find out how the hell I get out of this party or what I have to do to get to the next battle, okay?" I asked. She nodded."But I..." she said softly."I know," I said. "You came here to warn me that your old school mate and my current wife, is cheating on me." Her eyes softened and she nodded her head."Don't worry Jo," I said. "About an hour ago a Private Investigator who was hired by a.