Hogs came in one end of the barn, what was a pretty big buildin', an' raw sausage links, raw ham, raw pork roast, and raw marinated bar-b-que came out...the other end ready fer the smokehouse. The stuff went directly inta barrels from the smokehouse, soz we wuz able ta keep everythin' right clean. We never had no complaints.What we really needed, but wuz never able ta git, wuz a better way of haulin' our product ta our customers. We refused ta sell ta any store what wuz more than a one-day trip. . yet." Okay then. That skiff seems kind of small to be running out this far in. I mean your forest service cabin is quite a ways off. What if the weather got bad while you were in Icy Straights?" Oh Bill. You old worrywart. First of all, that skiff is mine. The 24 footer belongs to the Forest Service. I can't use it for my own private trips to wherever. Secondly, I have been up here for years and I'm pretty sure I can handle the weather." Oh, that's your skiff then?" Yep. Looks like it fits. That explained, surely, why his eyes seemed to linger on Andrea’s body on their way up to meet her gaze. “Hello, Mrs. Williams. I’m okay.” His eyes then quickly looked away, back to the TV screen. Andrea studied him for a moment. She had known the boy since he was ten, when Mark and she moved into the house next door seven years ago when her own son, Jeremy, was just a baby. Andrea had literally watched Brandon grow up, from the ten year old tyke she first met to the strapping young man. " Yes. I'm glad you talked to Susan. As I said before, she is a submissive, in part due to the way her sister raised her. Now she needs a new Mistress. She was considering you," Sarah frowned, "as well as Alice and me. Now she is leaning strongly toward Alice, which I think will work. Alice is a good Mistress and she will give Susan more back bone." Frank called and wants us to call as soon as you came up. Diner is in the crock pot, so we can make the call now. We should use Alice's office as.