I picked at my shepherds pie just hoping that one day they’ll listen to me when I say I’m a vegetarian. I look around hopefully; to see if someone...might come and sit with me. Nobody does though, nobody ever does. I bite into a piece of bread and wonder how I’ve survived the past two months on the meagre crumbs I can get my hands on. I try not to think about it really. “Is this seat taken?” A small, shy looking girl asks; indicating the chair opposite me. “Um…no, please sit with me,” I blurt. " Good to know," Andy said. He slid his hand upward to caress her breast through her bra and shirt. It wasn't easy because he was driving."Oh, no," Regan said, pushing his hand back to her thigh. "You need to leave them alone until we can do more about it." I could ... like ... play with you if you want," Andy offered. "Down there."Regan looked at him for a moment while biting the corner of her lower lip. She had replaced her pad with a tampon before they left. The pad had been a mess but it. . I wish to be a knight. So I... I came to slay you." Slay me?" the dragon asked with derisive laugh. "Boy, even if you livedto be a hundred you would never be able to slay me. Look at you!" Shejerked her head in his direction. "You're shaking... you came with just asword, a shield and the clothes on your back... and you came alone." Sheleaned down close to him, so close he could smell the brimstone on herbreath. "You're not a knight. You're a foolish little boy, playingpretend." ..." Jonathan. “Clean underwear?” Beck was dressed for school but hacking and coughing like mad.“Beck, unless you have a temperature of 103 ... you are going to school this morning.”“God, mom.” She stopped hacking.“I can see treating you three like small adults,” I grinned at tiny Beck, “was a mistake of the first water. Ah well, time for a change.” I said. “Your father and I had an arrangement ... he had his freedom and I had mine. The arrangement was normal in the Sixties and our vows reflected that. Obey.