"I looked at Rebecca and she said, "Doctor Gregorolsen is the best - the very best - liver guy in the country, maybe the whole world. I talked at leng...h to Mary, Tabitha's mother, and she had her doctor email the medical file to me, yesterday."Her chances of living much longer without a transplant, are roughly one in ten-thousand. It's that bad. She is, however, an excellent candidate for replacement, so I'm optimistic. Just keep in mind that she is far along in the process, and a lot of damage. "I guess man, you can smell Natalie's (His wife) panties if you want to. I just feel really weird now." he offered. "It's fine, man. There are other pairs in there. Fuckin' smell them if you want to. I really don't give a shit." I said and I walked over to the hamper and dug out 3 more pairs. I sniffed the crusty crotch of a pair of purple boyshorts and said "The side of these is all crusty because I pulled these to the side a fucked her a couple days ago." "Man, I mean it. If you want to smell. She started, "well tell me when he..." Bullshit!" he interrupted her, now clearly annoyed. "Get your ass over here!" he said without even looking her way. "Hurry up Robert!" anger now thick in his voice. I didn't dare defy him so I gathered all pieces to be brought in one trip and started.Mom walked past me with her drink in hand and sat on the couch next to Daddy. She was wearing a pink baby doll nightie that looked a little small for her. The frill barely reached an inch or two of her. It would take a couple days at least just to feel normal again.We had no baggage, no cargo, just our horses, our weapons and our saddlebags. We were the first passengers off the dock, and there was a reception committee waiting for us."Welcome to Seacroft Mister Gurmot." One of the men said, stepping forward. "I am Haul Trupp. This is Vast Arica, Barn Joise, and Miter Hanison." Each mad nodded when his name was called. "We are the local managers for the Peninsula Shipping concern."Trunk nodded.