And we heard footsteps leading to the bathroom, with her father pounding on the door asking what happened,I whispered in her hears “I saw a spider i... the bathroom” and she said the same to her parents, which upon hearing relieved them. I guess they thought that their daughter was taking a shower, so they said “good night” and heard the door close and after another second a faint noise for which I knew that her parents were about to sleep.Soon we came back to our sense, she was wearing a nighty. And beautiful. And she knew how to warm tomato soup the right way while I put together some grilled cheese sandwiches. I told her we were going to go to the Roadhouse for dinner, if we made it out of bed. That got her laughing.We sat at the table, me dipping my sandwich in the soup and eating it. She thought that was novel and tried it. Another convert. I asked her if I could be serious with her. Dead serious.“Yes, of course, Patty. I have given myself to you, and I know things will be changing. Besides, you used to love the stuff when you were a baby." Kathryn handed her daughter the jar. Megan held it in her hands, feeling the warmth emanating from it. She gazed at it, mouth slightly ajar, as she pulled it closer to her lips. The edge of the jar made contact with her lower lip and she eased it up, letting the warm liquid flow into her mouth. She savored the sweet-tasting breast milk before swallowing. She could feel the warmth sliding down her throat. She lifted the jar higher until. The air was almost warm; springtime was beginning at last. Mark noticed the entire village seemed up and was gathering near the main gate of the village. Mark and Kara climbed the ladder to join the other council members on the platform above the main gate. Unable to control her curiosity, Mayoni pushed the limits of proper behavior and quietly climbed up after them.Mark and Kara gazed out beyond the village. About 200 yards away a large group of Paleo warriors stood. One in particular was.