.. yes this has been a fantasy on my mind and I am now knowing it also was on yours...and now the time has come for us to make it really happen"...I c...uckle at how pleased we both have become with ourselves. we are both nervous afraid and scared, nervous of what is about to happen, afraid of releasing our emotions and scared of the outcome and ramifications, especially if I fail to maintain my diabetes medication while we are doing this, this thing we call a fantasy." She nods slowly, and. ‘Yeah, yeah, just lay down on it and you’ll make it fine, we do it all the time. So you good? ‘Okay, we’ll wait for you say eighteen hundred hours? ‘Good, see you then. Bye,’ Holly finished gently hanging up the phone. Peeking beneath the screen she nodded to Jordan, ‘She’s coming over, eighteen hundred hours.’ Jordan nodded and then stood up, ‘I’ll go tell Jane and Stewart we’ll have a visitor tonight.’ He walked through the large metal door, closing it behind him. Leaning back in her chair,. The same was true of his spear; it was crude but well made.His compatriot on my right was garbed in the same fashion, with the same tools. It was the features that were different. Where the man on the left had light brown hair, the man on the right had dark brown. The man on the left had angular features, while his companion at the fire was chubbier. He also looked a fair bit older by comparison.The other side and muttered, “We do not have all night, boy, so sit your arse down and be quick. I'm so glad to see you in town." Yeah, I moved back here years ago after my parents died. I got the whole place and am now a horse breeder." Oh my gosh." I know, right!" they hugged for a few more minutes then Amber fixed her eyes on me. "Ashlee, who is this with you?" Amber, someone you have to meet." She stepped over to me, grabbed my hand and held me. "This is my fiancé, Paul Johnson."Amber came to me and held out her hand to me. "It is really good to meet you Paul. I would have never.