"No, we can never have that again, but we can start over, make things different this time."Her heart leaped, for even through the fog in her mind, Mar...y knew she had sunk as far as she could go. Only death awaited her on the path she had been pursuing. Now, suddenly, the one person, she could count on had appeared and offered her a new life."Yes, I'd like that, more than anything else in the world," she said slipping into unconsciousness.Marcy had slipped in and out of consciousness on the. ....what the hell was Mr Williams doing with them on under his trousers.....As we chatted I couldn't help but keep looking down at his ankles and eventually he noticed what I was doing and looked down blushing as he saw what had grabbed my attention ''Oh dear Peter what can I say'' he uncrossed his legs and sat there blushing deeply as I looked from his ankles to his face and back down again ''Are you wearing stockings Mr Williams'' I asked in bemusement ......he didn't answer right away but. Naturally I would stay close to the trail, just in case some one showed up pissed and looking for answers.The interlude did allow Marta and me to talk. We hadn’t had a chance yesterday after I’d shot all the men from the Horse People, and after I’d sent Sygor and Gort off with the old man and his granddaughter and her child. The woman was still embarrassed by her reaction.“You shouldn’t be embarrassed,” I told her as I paced the trail, keeping an eye on the other women who were foraging as well. Meanwhile there George is less than fifty metres away with two personal assistants holding fans. Whilst fixated in utter jealousy, the most exotic scent invaded his nostrils. This perfect woman walked past almost brushing against his sweaty forearm. She was dressed in a floral summer dress that flailed in the slight breeze. Her skin was the most perfect dark tan, her curves perfect and her hair went passed her mid back, dark and silky smooth.Steve could feel his pants tighten, the swelling in.