His supplies were adequate for light contact but limited ammo and lack of heavy firepower made them vulnerable to even the smallest of Looter bands.It...was Wesley who brought the young girl dressed in a National Guard uniform from a unit outside of Las Vegas through the booby traps and up the rocky slope to the cave entrance. She was dirty, tired, and totally disoriented. It was obvious the girl thought she had fallen in with a group of Looters and expected to be treated accordingly. Mike saw. ‘Who the fuck’s Arnie Sidebottom?’ Mike asked, with a puzzled frown. ‘Where have you been hiding for the last five years,’ she replied, with an exasperated sigh. ‘He’s only just about the biggest drug dealer in the home counties! He’s got a finger in most of the other rackets as well, and there’s more than a few bent coppers and politicians on his payroll!’ ‘How did you find out about this?’ he asked, clutching her arms, but more gently this time. ‘One of the girls, Susie, put the description,. “It sounds so bad when you say it!”“It is bad, you fucking pervert!” Cinnamon stated.Then I explained, “It has to be a girl, sixteen or older, and an immediate member of my family.”Cinnamon asked, “What is an immediate member?”I replied, “A sister, mother, first cousin, or aunt.”Cinnamon said, “So that means Mom, me, dad’s sister Shirley, her two daughters Brenda and Jane, and Mom’s sister Sioux. Too bad her daughter Gloria in only thirteen!”I replied, “Yes but Aunt Shirley, Brenda, and Jane. Was that enough?The opposite extreme was Peter. Suave and sophisticated, romantic as well as erotic, he was everything she could want in a lover. His promises of travel and riches were enticing, but it was the promise of sexual adventure which made her shiver to think about. The trysts, first with him and then with another woman, then the six men followed by the orgy at which she was the guest of honor made her realize that neither of the others had the imagination nor the resources to provide.