Magnus was in a partnership with his brother Arno, who also visited our company from time to time. Regrettably, Arno very seldom did so, which was a r...al pity because he was the good-looking brother. Predictably, he also shared his brother’s poor dress sense.Magnus also had one additional cross to bear, because two years before he had lost his left leg after a motor accident. The amputation took place halfway up the left femur. He made use of squeaky crutches, which always made his presence in. It won’t be everything I hope for, but it will be more than they want to give.”“You are indeed a man wise in the ways of the Mescalero,” Nantan solemnly pronounced before breaking out in a loud belly laugh.Thankfully, we’d all finally stopped laughing by the time we dismounted at the camp and turned our horses over to one of the cousins.Arranging ourselves on the blankets, we accepted coffee from another of the cousins and waited, quietly talking among ourselves, for our guests to present. "You!" she snarled as she strained against the chair she was strapped to, "What do you want with me?" she growls to him. He walks around to stand in front of her, his hands in the pants pocket of his three piece suit, smiling he leans forward, "Here lets get rid of that..." saying as he removes the muzzle, which he had to jump back as she snapped at him fangs bared. "Now now lets behave ourselves. I only wish to talk." he says as he pulls up a chair sitting his out of shape form heavily down.. Sophie walked straight past the “Staff Only” sign, she was in no mood for anyone or anything preventing her from finding her new lover. As she stepped into the grimy back kitchen she saw Susan sat in an old rickety wooden chair, her head in her hands, she was sobbing. Sophie took Susan’s head in her hands, “what’s the matter my love?” Sophie asked tenderly. Susan looked up, tears streaming from her pained eyes, “Oh Sophie, how can I be so foolish as to think someone like you could ever fall.