Hugs and laughs abound. Questions came at her from all directions. Unnoticed, Clem slipped over beside the exit, letting the crowd pass, and watched ...n a complete state of confusion. This young lady was a very special person. How in hell did he end up&hellip, His thoughts stopped abruptly and he was drawn back to reality when a young handsome Jewish guy carrying a violin case came through the assembled group of greeters. There was no question it was Kenny Goldstein. The group went quiet and. The last group was comprised of Kola and Caitlin and Hugo from the palace and a couple of other men who knew the area around the capital and the road down to Lufkin. Their job was to find us food and water and if possible wagons to load the people walking into so that we could get to Lufkin before we missed the boat.The fact was that there was sixty miles of winding road between the capital and Lufkin and a group walking at a moderate pace wasn't going to make it there in one day. Trained. With his future now explained to him, the author was left to stew as Clint spun on his heels and left the room. Darren could hear the sadist’s heavy boots clomp down the farmhouse stairs as reality set in. Darren was in shock – too stunned to cry or get angry – just simply in disbelief about what he had heard. Someone had hired that madman to attack and abuse him? He mentioned that his job was to make a slave out of him?what the hell was he talking about??? Darren’s thoughts were. " he said, his face beaming. This amazing young man, facing his own mortality still managed to smile. I walked over to his bed and lowered it. "Am I going somewhere?" he asked. I pressed my finger to his lips and slid into the bed with him. I still remember the touch of his hands on my skin, his gentle unsure kisses on the nape of my neck, the almost giddy sounds he made as I mounted him. He placed his hands on my hips and i whispered. "Let me teach you." The look of contentment on his face.