I figured this is what would happen at Mikeís. But I didnít mind it was as good a way to kill a couple hours as any other. He offered me...a beer and we sat and talked for a while. Then he said he had an idea. I thought okay here it comes, but I was wrong. He suggested we play a game of Sex Words. It is a dice game but instead regular dice it uses dice with words on them. X-rated words like cock, ass, cunt etc. The object was to make sentences. I said I was game. So we sat at the. Through my cracked eye-lids and the dim light I could see them look over every now and then to check if I had woken.Gradually, as the whisky started to take effect, their conversation became less and less elementary and they began to talk of more personal things. By this point I was already so turned on I could hear my heart beating in my chest and I thought it might explode. I knew that if they caught me peeking, the game would be up, and that I would have to forgo the opportunity to. If there were answers to be found about who exactly had started trafficking political prisoners, they’d be found there. Once Cas had those answers, he could work on navigating his way out of this sticky situation with his and the girls’ skins intact.It was Val who pulled it all together first, squaring her shoulders and raising her chin as she stared up at him. “So you’re not leaving us alone.”“Not unless y’all want to be. When we touch down, you girls are more’n welcome to head off back to. I could barely find the energy to roll over and get my face out of the dirt, and the two of us just rested there, side by side, catching our breath and letting the sweat cool. I looked ruefully down at my filthy armour, swearing never to go so long again without training. I couldn’t feel too badly though; I hadn’t expected to give Faren anything resembling a challenge. He’s even more tired than he looks.After a few minutes, he struggled to his feet and offered me a hand. I took it, and the two.