Mom hadn't yet pressed the magic button, not sure of how her daughterwould awake in a strange environment but pleased at the fairly normalreaction. Ja...ie asked what time it was and her mom pressed the button asshe told her 7am. She went on to tell her that they were leaving but ifshe wished she could stay with the Dawson's till they returned home onMonday morning.Jamie didn't have clothes with her but she was sure she could convinceSara to make a shopping trip into the nearby town. She agreed. People-watchers might grade them down for being short, neither reaching the 5’10” / 5’3” mark. Charles made up for stature with a U.S.M.C. posture. Nicole’s silhouette showing pride in her tits and ass drew attention as well. They had matching blue eyes.Prudence (aka Pru) and Tom were on their trip of a lifetime. It was obvious that Pru "outranked" her husband Thomas. She was a tad taller than his six-foot frame, moved with an air of self-independence and control over others. Both might have. The pot and pipe were still on the table from last night, and she picked it up saying, “I want to take a hit, just one hit. Do you mind?” I replied, “No, I think I’ll have one also.” Lucy said, “I like this pot, it doesn’t make you tired and pinned to your seat. It makes you want to get up and do something.” I agreed with her, and it started to rain. It wasn’t pouring, rather it was a fine misty shower but it was coming down pretty good. We started talking about sex. “You know,” she said, “It. No army would issue this to foot soldiers." That would fit with rebels, or the like." Someone who couldn't afford better," he nodded, "and hasn't won enough to have been able to strip the dead for their armor."Anelie stood. The forest this far from the fort was never to be considered truly safe, but to those on their guard had not been dangerous of late. She now felt uneasy. Patrols would have to be stepped up. Shanna would, rightly, insist.She glanced around at her troops. They were.