We'd gone to the cabin he left us up in the New Forest and it had done her the world of good, color had actually returned to her face, she smiled more...often, we swam together in the lake adjacent to the cabin, we had drinks after we'd had steaks from the barby and she'd admitted that we were better off without him.It was during our first week there, we'd had a few drinks and mum had gone in for a bath, she'd called me to take her in a drink and she'd laughed when she took it off me thus. " What, one isn't going to kill you." Should you be having any though, I mean what if we get stopped?" Relax, it's cool, and say, that Karen is some hot! Where can we take them?" What do you mean?" Well, I can't use my place, my parents are there. But there's gotta be a place we can go. I mean I just have to fuck Karen tonight."I was about to speak up and mention the trailer but I quickly bit down on my tongue instead, as I remembered that first, Danny was not my buddy, and second, that we were. Most guys find it kind of intimidating to have a woman that can whup your ass in arm wrestling and then go home and bake a prize-winning cake and never break either a sweat or break wind.Homer was whanging away on a tin guitar that he found somewhere. The dam' thing was made all out of steel galvanized sheet metal and had the harsh sound of an old whore's orgasm. But he was bound and determined that he was going to make music on it and he wanted me to write a song or two to go with it. I was. In fact, there was only one fortified walled town in the entire Lloan Valley, Kenniford, located at the last possible ford crossing of the Hythe River. The other small towns in the region, including the critical ferry crossing at the small town of Ruromel for the main stone road that ran southeast from Elmcrygh into Broadmore, were all without walls and virtually defenseless.There were a few reports of sightings of some night-goers that had either joined with the Boar-Men in the sack of the.