It was still standing in its original spot.The old kitchen area, bath and hot water system, well just weren't. They were nowhere to be seen.I found my...rifle, or what was a rifle and would be excellent for shooting round corners. The scope seemed undamaged so I removed that and just threw the rest from me.This observation only took seconds, as I was concerned for Marjorie and Hild, who I had left in bed within the cabin. The cabin was still standing; even the logs that I had cut were still. The bed had a nightstand on each side. Atop one nightstand was a lamp and on the other a digital alarm clock and a cordless landline phone. The bed was a large king-sized bed with an ornate cast-iron footboard and headboard. The bedroom floor was carpeted and not hardwood floors like other parts of the loft. Sean was still dressed and sitting on the edge of the bed; I was completely naked. Both the overhead room light and the lamp on the nightstand were turned on, making the room bright. . " Trust me Trent. Have I ever guided you wrong?"I thought about it. Except for the part about being a little weak on directions, she had never steered me wrong."OK, we can try it. I guess we've got nothing to lose."Badra smiled and rubbed her hands together. I wondered. Was she a doctor or a witch doctor?That evening after dinner, Badra gave me a knowing look, and then took Isidora aside for a long walk in the garden. They talked for over an hour, and when they came back to the house Isidora. It was not anything super or special but, he knew he was not the only one who had. One of the girls he fucked at a massage parlor was kind of personable and said her boyfriend did not know. He realized people had secret lives and more partners. It was not like being a swinger but, it was not that much different than just having an open sex relationship.Actually is sounded kind of cool. Bruce realized he was getting hard listening to Carla's story with her sitting on his lap. He was not into.