Me and the lads were out celebrating bobby getting engaged. The night had started with 6 of us but as the night progressed we were now down to 2 other... and me. Bobby was one of the first to clear off. Anyway it was about 3 am and I was having a ball. Dancing, drinking and having a right laugh. Steve came over to the dance floor and handed me a beer. As I went to grab it this dick head knocked it flying.Accidents happen and I had been having a great night so I let it go and told the guy not to. She described them to me. She said in them she was still married to Brandon but he was dressed like a early north American settler and he wasn't call Brandon every one called him master Scott. And in the dream she wore a real fancy frilly dress and every one called her mistress Annabell. In the dream he treated her the same way Brandon use to when they were married. But the difference was she left him for slave by the name of Andrew strangely enough Andrew looked exactly like Chris but he wore. I would have just done to her what my old man did to me. I fake a smile and say, "Thanks Stacy it smells wonderful." And I quickly do a thorough threat assessment of the area, then I relax slightly when I don't detect any threats.She brings me a plate of food, follows it with another damn kiss on the cheek then hops away to get her food. I can't help but feel we're being watched so I walk a close perimeter while eating my food.Present – Stacy – In the woodsWhen I first saw Ben, I thought he was. I told them you don’t take bush to the bush,” she said laughing.“Brit told me she doesn’t like the idea of being bare.”“If she wants to witness the ‘Ride’ then she’ll have to do it. Besides, I like mine bare and can’t imagine having it any other way anymore.”“Fuck! I’m so hard talking to you on the phone and may have to go take care of it.”“I know what you mean.”“Where are you at right now?”“I am at home this morning. What about you?”“I’m in the garage putting tools in the truck to take to the.