Before long the refuse pile would be gone, because we'd be feeding any leftovers to the pigs instead of putting them outside for bait. All we had to d... was kill anything dangerous that came around, stop leaving their entrails outside, and sooner or later the pattern would be over and done with by killing anything that was on to it.Hell, I'd just have to do the same with the men. I didn't have time to see if I could retrain the disagreeable among them. If they couldn't buy a clue for themselves. She’d never even called him Dad. It was all so new she didn’t even know if she was supposed to. She wanted to, though. And for some bizarre reason she couldn’t explain, now that she knew how he was built she wanted to call him Dad more than ever.She also felt proud of her sexy mother who was skimming her hand up and down Tom’s enormous shaft like it was nothing. The girl wished she could be just like that, pleasing a man like Tom – no, pleasing Tom himself, her own father – like it was what she. Megan ordered for both of us. We both were going to have the Chef's Salad with oil and vinegar dressing. "A girl needs to watch her figure and you're no exception," she explained. I felt as though every eye in the place was on me, that everyone there knew I was really a man in women's clothing. Megan dismissed those thoughts, explaining that perhaps the only reason people were staring was that I had not taken off my sunglasses. I still didn't take them off, figuring it was better to be stared. "He was thrilled to be getting the gold coins, but he was angry about you forcing him to sell the indenture. After you gave him the gold coins, he kept watching you like he was wondering if you had more." Okay, you've convinced me. He's going to expect us to either go to another tavern close by, or to go on down the road until we get to the next town. Let's just go down the road for a few miles, then go off in the deep woods somewhere and camp."We crossed a large creek about five miles out and.