She had her eyes closed and could tell she was enjoying it. I was enjoying myself too ;) Thanks for the boxers they fit nice. Oh I'm glad to hear that... Do they fit ok? Yeah no problems. she smiled and kept staring down at my crotch because she began to notice my wood becoming stiff. Would you like a massage? Sure if its not a problem. Don't be silly, lay down she told me. I lay on my back and closed my eyes. the massage felt nice then it stopped for a few moments and then I noticed she was. "I quickly gathered up an item from my survival fanny pack, put on my water harness and took Swarta fishing. I made a simple fishing pole and showed her the small spool of fishing line and the three fishing hooks. My fisher woman recited some Moon Mother fishing prayer and smothered me in kisses on the private fishing spot."I have my own magic fishing pole," she beamed.The quality fishing barbs and small, clear container with fine, high-test line were treasures to her. We fished for the rest of. I had read, from South African accounts, that a necklaced victim took about 20 minutes to die as they burned alive. Since these ninos had tried to kill me, I did not see that as a bad thing. Were I by myself, I would make no effort to end the torment early. But on the other hand, I gained no benefit from the last 19 minutes of their agony, my concern was the example they set for others who saw them burn, what they thought about, and how it might change the natural resolve not to talk. My. Even if they each slapped her once, that would be a beating to remember.I shrugged and immersed myself in the afternoon classes, working slowly on my sketch and listening to the lectures a little more than I normally would. I really kind of missed German. There was a class participation part that had us talking to each other. I wasn’t doing any of the things that I’d tested out of it to do. No one needed my protection except Cheryl and I hadn’t even seen a hint that people were talking to her.