First thing the following morning I called Joyce into my office."Joyce, what do you do with my old desk diaries?" I keep them in my desk drawer for th... year, just in case we need to refer to them. Then I send them down to the archives. Why do you ask?" Can you get on to archives for me and find out if they can track the ones for 1986 and 1987?" Jesus, Mike, that's ancient history. I didn't even work for you back then. What do you need them for?" Personal reasons, Joyce. I need to check a few. “We’re finished, everything is put away. Kelly and I want to go to the store to get some things for the kitchen. Do you guys want to go with us?” Jenny asked.“Not if we don’t have to. Justin and I can practice casting while you’re gone,” Rob said. “You have the card, get what we need.”“Should we pick up a pizza on the way back?” Kelly asked.“Pizza sounds good, get one loaded,” I said.The girls left for town. Rob and I took my new fly rod out to the backyard so I could practice casting. We. I think I need to go cry a little because I won't get to see that old critter again. Then again, maybe I'll be able to help him haunt you up on that mountain of ours."When Eliza hung up, I also had some tears in my eyes. These folks had lived a hard but enjoyable life up this mountain. I liked the way she called it 'that mountain of ours.'After breakfast, I checked on Ezra's progress and found his men in a happy mood. Ezra said, "We finished over at Ralph's and the clearing where you're putting. And finally she became angry with her ex-teacher. Why should he think he was so great? Sure, he'd popped her cherry and fucked her but he hadn't satisfied her.But through all the phases of her torment she couldn't sleep, not even after she got angry and her self-hate diminished. She began crawling into bed with her parents. It was comforting to lie beside her mother, nesting against her pleasantly warm body and in that way she was able to sleep.Delores was horny. Incredibly so. She could feel.