.we do talk a lot about it and i always say " i'd love to but you know i'm a little shy , and what would you think of me the next day " " I'd love yo... all the more he replied " ... we were so both up for it i'm sorry we never carried it thru. My biggest fear with carrying out our fantasies is having to face each other next morning lol , but i've been told by a friend ( they do it regulary on holiday ) that they cant keep their hands of one another... Iused to think my husband was putting me. Back at the cottage Dan and I had a couple of hours fishing the stream but recent rainfall had swollen it to the point where the half mile or so of river we had access to was pretty much unfishable. Tom had got the fire going whilst we were out but we were running a little short of coal, fortunately the farm had an ample supply and we were told to help ourselves.It was starting to get dark as we set off for the pub – it’s a 30minute walk on a bad day – half over the fells behind the cottage and. That is the escape pod from my former owner's private space vehicle. I was in it because my owner insisted on saving my life instead of his own when the drive malfunctioned. I assume, from the force of the explosion and the amount of debris that passed the escape pod, that he was destroyed with his craft." Your owner?" I was adrift in the unknown in more ways than one."Oh, I'm sorry!" she gave an awkward sort of bow or something and continued, "I am Sheer-nah. A Class I pleasure drone from the. Still leaking from my eyesand embarrassed about it--I wouldn't look directly at Sarah while wewalked in the hopes she wouldn't notice--all I wanted to do was see Gina. I wanted to be with her. In more ways than one, but I'd settle for justhanging out. Maybe we could go to Starbucks and get hot cocoa orsomething, talk about Silly Monkey and salvage our afternoon.And lo and behold, who did we see but Heidi Fleegleman, the Winter Queenherself, with an entourage of girls from our school. Not.