We saddled up and as we pulled out I saw Shelly pull out behind us."Ok, Love, what is that all about and why are you trying to set me up?" I inquired....Well, she is cute but I'm just making her available to anyone in the club." Reggie, most of the folks that are in the club are MY age or older and the younger ones are already married. Besides, you haven't even met most of the group. What are you trying to do, start a harem for me?" Well, you found me out. I'm just letting those we meet know that. “Couldn’t help it.” She totally laughed it off, recognizing it for a compliment and taking no offense. But realizing she had me in a compromising situation and somewhat on my heels, she took charge of the conversation, making blatant sexual comments to see if I would embarrass further. Rising to the challenge, I would just retort with my own comments, escalating the already heightened sexual tension between our bar stools. We laughed more, ate more, drank a bit more, and just continued to. "Day's walk," Jeff said, pointing east. Joseph nodded."They got men out on all the roads. Don' know why they's so interested in you. What's you done?" Nothing much," I said. "They likely to search again, I'd like to wash my face?" Don' like bin' black?" Jeff said with a small laugh.I smiled at him."Reckon you can do that. Well's over yonder."I drew up a bucket full, pulled off my shirt and washed my face, neck and arms as best I could, drying myself with my old shirt before I put it back on.. ”The Constable started by stating the time and place of the interview; naming himself and his colleague, the Reverend Professor as friend of the witness, and Reginald Robertson as the witness.“Now, Mr Robertson, can you tell me in your own words what happened, when and where; how you happened to be there, and what drew your attention to the men’s activity?”Reg explained how he was coping with shock, and so was not at university, and how he had decided to go for a walk to clear his head of worry.