It was an after school program designed to keep kids away from the troubles of the urban lifestyles. While it did help some kids it couldn’t save th...m all. She was threatened several times and even had to run to her car to get away from the local thugs trying to intimidate her. One day it came to an unusual turn. She was walking to her car when she bumped into Brent and everything changed. They had an interesting conversation which consisted of Brent asking for directions to the nearest. The road that cut through the middle of those fields, as well as the town to which it led, had never been particularly busy, except maybe at harvest time. Today, however, four sets of feet wearing well-used boots marched up the dusty gravel path. A young man in his early 20's and three young women strode wearily toward the town of sheds and huts. As they passed through town, the people, farmers primarily, stared in awe and fright at them. Their cloaks and the man's staff revealed them right. He wanted to linger there longer but he felt her fingers pull on his chin. He kissed it lovingly through the lace of her thong before giving up control to her fingers’ tug. Now he found himself nestling his nose against the hair of her belly button. He kissed the circumference of her belly button, slow, deep kisses, before taking long licks inside. His lips touched her body, across her abdomen, past her midsection, and finally he found himself at her bra. He liked the idea of having her keep. The quiet small market town had a strange feeling to it this morning, like the air itself was vibrating with anticipation. Some of the more sensitive villagers noted the tension, or wondered if they imagined a slightly unusual intensity in their neighbours' eyes, but most dismissed the phenomena as symptoms of excitement for the upcoming harvest.The three new arrivals definitely did not notice, as their minds were on a much more serious matter: budgeting. Sitting in the ramshackle local tavern.