Dean and Han climbed the fence effortlessly and entered the gloomy asylum through a broken window, when they entered the asylum, everything around it ...as broken, it was a huge clutter, something terrible had obviously happened in there. Han and Dean were recording all the footage they could with a video camera they had just bought, suddenly they heard a noise coming from one room through the hall, the boys raced so fast and what they saw left them speechless. It was a patient blindfolded tied. “Well, it’s my house. I need to move some furniture around now that I got rid of that bum room mate of mine. Do you think there may be any way that you could help me out with that. You don’t have to do it right now, it looks like I might have interrupted some unfinished business of yours, so later on or any other time would be fine.”, she said staring directly at my tented out shorts.I was so embarrassed. “Did she just insinuate that she knew I was jacking off?”, I thought to myself. I couldn’t. " I pulled out a penny and tossed it to him with my thanks. I went to where he pointed, expecting Meri to follow.There was a horse in front of the inn tied to a long rail next to the sign; my guess was it was what they call a hitching post. The sign had a faded brown mug on it, so I figured that this was the right place. I dismounted, looped the reins over the rail, and entered the inn. It looked to be pretty busy; there were about twenty tables set in rows, and most of them were occupied by at. No people, no houses, no phones. We will be totally alone for the day. We land on the beach against calm ocean waters and a stream that flows out from the interior. The attendant gets out and sets up a small cabana and a folding table with two chairs. He then brings out a huge picnic basket full of goodies and sets up for our lunch… total decadence. We ask him about bathrooms… he tells us to stay off the trails a little way and points out some paper in the lunch basket. He also advises us that.