"Than cue," she said, smiling at him. She seemed to be getting the hang of English quite well. Sadly, he hadn't heard her speak enough of her language...to pick that up."You're very welcome," he said, smiling back at her, and he went off to check out the horses. They all seemed fine, and two by two he took them down to the stream to drink and then left them to forage for themselves on the grass around the clearing.When he got back, Sue had fetched all the rest of the clothes from the bushes and. When we reach the camp I tell Jenna to look for any weapons in their stuff as I tell Tirana to pat them down as me & James keep them covered. She pats down the older looking girl first & retrieves a large belt knife from the back of her pants; she tosses the knife to me & starts to repeat the process with the younger girl. She finds nothing & I tell the girls to go warm up by the fire where we can talk. They visibly calm down after this & walk over to it arm in arm. I ask Jenna if there was. I'll check out the girls on the way back."Returning from the washroom, Sam stopped to say hello to the girls. "Hello, girls. How's the pizza tonight?"Linda answered first. "Hello, sir. This is the best pizza in town. We come here just for the pizza. Have you tried it?" No, we're just visiting. My pal and I are on a business trip."Candi asked, "What's your name?"I'm Sam Jones." Nice tie, Mr. Jones. Who's your pal?"Sam pointed to Bob and said, "The guy on the left is Bob Smith. The guy next to. Meeeeean muvva-fucker ... All the way from East ‘am ... I give you...” He reaches back to grab the door handle and pulls it open again, allowing a very sprightly black Doberman to trot in... “Casanova the Fird.”It’s hard to tell which of them is prouder. The owner for his intro, or the dog for the welcoming applause and cheers. Casanova bounces around excitedly and lets out a quick ‘woof’!Stephanie looks impressed. A big smile on her face, and her fingers already pinching and twisting her hard.