"Yep, so if you have a guilty conscience, you might want to go back to the bar," I said smiling."No my conscience is clear so far. I would like to buy...you a drink, if you promise not to tell my wife." he said."I never drink and tell. I would prefer coffee," I said."Here or in my room?" he asked."Here first," I said. John not doe was smooth he wouldn't need drugs to get a woman in bed. She might scream rape, but not likely. He seemed pretty upfront about what he was selling.After two coffees in. But just in case I put a few condoms and blue boner pills in my first aid kit.I’m 42 years old avid hiker having traversed the three major trails in North America. To commemorate each completed trail I got a tattoo reflecting the journey. Every time I came back from a major hike, my niece Ashley always wanted to read my journal see pictures I’d taken along the way and most of all see the fresh ink. She always said “I want you to take me one day”. OK, sure when you're older I’d reply.I’m 5’9. He quietly made notes to himself as he walked. He strolled past the horse corral where the men and women of Forn had been taken. He examined their bindings, and made sure that they had fresh water. Later he left the small village and walked through the hills, treading quietly, looking at the rocks, turning over boulders, poking his head into small caves. When the morning had turned to afternoon, he returned to the village."Roja!" Cogo yelled at him, approaching with a wide smile from the hall. "They drove to the house and she asked, "Do you want to see my car?"He said, "Sure."He walked over to her house and she turned on the light and she said,"You can see it better in daylight."He looked at it and he said, "Wow, good looking car. So is this a dailydriver?"She laughed and said, "Of course."He said, "Any woman that has a car like this as a daily driver I love."She laughed and said, "That is my plan. Oh, I have something to showand tell you and I hope you will still want to go out with.