Sid did join in the laugh. I managed to escape with just a smile."My loss I guess then." Sid said. "So I must be the one cooking the rabbit."The trail...to the top of Chart Hill slowly revealed more and more of the landscape, and the endless ruggedness of the peninsula. We gathered firewood as we went. There would be none at the top, I warned, and that did slow us down a bit.The top of the hill was a grassy slanted meadow with a single thickly branched pine in the middle of it. The pine's root. The panels were sheet metal, but they were a fairly light gauge. When I found out Rose wanted it in the garage I understood all they had to do was hold together and be strong enough to keep the chickens inside.Even though putting it together wasn't too complicated it still took time since it was so big. The damned thing was forty by a hundred feet, and of course there were plenty of water troughs and plumbing for them. Still, I liked eggs a lot and this would provide a permanent supply. I. “Um, would you like me to show you how to do that?”Again, feeling a little embarrassed, Benny shrugged his shoulders and said, “I guess.”With a smile on her face, the good doctor picked up the phone to speak to her receptionist. “Shirley, would you tell Mrs. Selkirk that Benny will be a few more minutes? There are a couple of other things I want to check out.”Walking over to lock the door, she said, “We don’t want to be interrupted, do we? Why don’t you lie on the examining table? This. After my grandfather left around noon, I headed down to see what Martin was doing. I knocked and I heard a voice call out telling me to come in. I walked in just as Martin was getting out of the shower. He was standing there still slightly wet with a towel wrapped around his waist and another towel over his head. The towel around his waist came down to his knees but as he walked, I could catch a glimpse of those muscular thighs when the towel parted ever so slightly with each step he.