This is a cross between carting andthe luge and is great fun. Our first ride was under instruction on theeasy slope. THEN we were on our own, we raced...each other and in truthspent more money on this than we should.Finally it was time to move onto Christchurch and our flight toAustralia. This last section was reasonably easy. We camped out everynight. Now it was autumn, so the nights were getting cooler.We booked into 'Dorset House' hostel and arranged our flights on Air NewZealand for the. You never get a second chance to make a first impression. I crossed my fingers, and opened my mouth. Before I could say anything, Farah flashed me a bright smile and asked me for my digits. What the fuck? That’s my line! I was stunned, but not so much that I didn’t tell her. Six one three. Eight nine seven. Something plus something plus something plus something. Farah smiled, winked at me and told me she’d be in touch. I grinned, and asked her to text me so I’d have her number. Smiling, she. Mom called asking if I could stop at the store and get her a few things before the weather set in. Of course I would so I quickly cleaned up putting on light makeup, pantyhose, my skinny jeans, bra, black knit sweater and tan boots. My 3/4 jacket of course. Went to the store picked up her things and dropped them off to her. When I got there she was sitting at her makeup table wearing only a black bra and panties. She looked so hot as always putting on her eye makeup. I kissed her cheek. ’ Alex nearly dropped his apple in his lap. ‘The fever? And you plan to let her stay here? Cien, what if it gets passed around? Last winter ten younglings caught fever and died. You can’t be serious to let her stay here-‘ Cien raised a brow and Alex closed his mouth. ‘I am the Laird Alex. I fought for that right and title. If you would like the title, I would be happy to fight you for it?’ Alex and Cien both knew that Cien was the better soldier, the better fighter. Straightening his.