Das er jetzt total hilflos war, fiel ihm erst nicht auf. Er war vielzu abgelenkt. Erst als er zu seiner Babyflasche greifen wollte, merkteer, dass das...nicht ging. "Da ist man ja ganz sch?n hilflos", meinte er."Ja, wie ein Baby. Nun siehst du nicht nur so aus, sondern bist auchgenauso hilflos. Mit einer Ausnahme: Du kannst laufen." Damit hieltich ihm sein Fl?schchen an den Mund, und er nuckelte daran.Wir redeten noch ein St?ndchen weiter, bis er meinte, "So langsam mussich nach Hause." Ganz. But I have to admit it is a wonderful thought.Just as the TV news is coming to an end; there is a soft knock on the door. Tying my wrap I am greeted by Annisa, she is still in her nighty; however, she has a matching robe covering most of her. She is sporting a very exciting shade of red lip-gloss and has lined her eyes with an off-white shadow; the effect has me staring. A smile sweeps her face as she watches me. Coming back to the present, I feel like a fool."Annisa, you took me by surprise.. I saw many of my tribe slaughtered as they tried to flee, others being captured and tied. I turned to run behind the huts but as i did a horse so jet black it would be unnoticeable at night stood before, upon the horse was a vision of beauty and horror. Let me explain briefly what i saw. A dark skinned Amazonian type warrior, in full bodice armour, short wrap skirt, long Black hair, Knee length boots, solid looking thighs, piercing Blue eyes. she was holding a sword in one hand and a shield in. My Taurus .22 mag was going to start the trip in the glove box of the Accent. I could remove it at any time, then move it to the pocket of the shorts.Janet’s travel back pack was smaller than mine, so she carried fewer items. Since the penny pincher, Harold, promised to do audits to make sure we spent the company’s money on true business expenses, it meant no new clothes on out of town trips. Witch meant no more buying of new clothes just because we ran out of clean clothes.Janet and I got away.