.. Matt fought the instinct to run back to the safety of the house. He had come out here intending to find the lost woman, or at least to scare away t...e wolves. He sure as hell wasn’t going back without his dog at the very least. He mustered the courage to shout again as he rose to his feet and continued on, his voice echoing through the forest.“Smoke! Come!”To his immense relief, after a few tense moments, his dog appeared from the undergrowth a few feet in front of him. He was wagging his. " Well, I'll try to let you know if they show up. I may have to leave the area suddenly." Well, if you can point them out to me, I could have one of the boys have a talk with them." They're not very good listeners, Frank." My boys can be very persuasive. I believe they can permanently persuade these fellows you're worried about to leave you alone." Thank you, Frank. I'll let you know if I can use your help." Think nothing of it, lad. I've got a bit of work to do. Aren't you supposed to do some. When he first talked to her she had called herself by a different name with a slightly different age. Along with these alterations came a new sexual history as well. The shy virgin she was in real life gave way to the unreserved and widely experienced woman she had created in her mind. He seemed captivated by her stories, and she kept fueling his desires for more. She blushed as she recalled one particular fabrication she had created. She once told him an elaborate story of passion taking place. She was hitchhiking alone on a busy road. She was wearing clothes that could get her in a lot of trouble.She stood by the roadside in ripped shorts, a white tank shirt and sandals. Not just flat sandals, sandals with a heel. I wondered what her story was while she walked backwards with her thumb up.I knew if I didn’t pick her up, somebody else unsavory would probably pick her up and perhaps she’d never be seen again. It was my duty as a priest to take her with me before something terrible would.