Dillon did the same thing on the other side. There were several men in the saloon but it wasn't crowded.I can see where they got the name, Josh though.... There was a big cage about ten feet tall and another ten feet around that held several types of small birds."Sure are noisy ain't they?" Red asked. "I bet the bartender can still hear me order whiskey. Let's find out." He made his way to one end of the bar.They bartender came over. "What's your pleasure gents?"Red looked at Josh and at his nod. .Waxed and shorn, filed and clipped, primped and perfect, '7' waited patiently whilst '3' was attended to, only then did the two girls return to the dungeon and an afternoon of training. Poise and grace are in my opinion both basic skills and pleasing attributes for any slave. The regular exercise, toning and stretching were not sufficient to produce the required standard alone, training polished each movement, the gliding walk, the seemingly effortlessly fluid transition from standing to. Of course, he knew what his dreams were going to be.The next day both Sarah and Matthew looked tired and restless as if they had the weight of the world on their shoulders, they had to talk but neither of them was ready yet. They kept out of each other's way looking for jobs or things to do, maybe some time and space away from each other would do the trick. That time and space helped clear their heads a bit and they both knew they would have to deal with it that night. People would notice at. Then again, maybe I'll be able to help him haunt you up on that mountain of ours."When Eliza hung up, I also had some tears in my eyes. These folks had lived a hard but enjoyable life up this mountain. I liked the way she called it 'that mountain of ours.'After breakfast, I checked on Ezra's progress and found his men in a happy mood. Ezra said, "We finished over at Ralph's and the clearing where you're putting the FEMA trailers. That is going to be a real nice place. There are enough big trees.