It was amazing what people would struggle to carry all the way from home, only to abandon it as it got to be too much for their teams to haul. A philo...opher might make a lifetime's study of the lost dreams of a people on the move.Jasper was relieved about one thing, people got sick on the march through the desert, but nobody died! On occasion, he would wonder how many now-unmarked graves they passed; the steady wind sand-blasted grave markers into oblivion after a few years, so there was. I would leave for work and then would back into the house without Ana seeing me. She solved my dilemma by jumping into the shower. Then I went to my hiding place in the basement. I had plenty time to make some paper work in my laptop before watching my wife and her new lovers.I saw Anita stood naked at her dresser; selecting black lace bra and panties, with thigh-high nylons. The camera in the bedroom was running fine.She dressed in a French maid outfit complete with patent leather pumps. I had. In a minute he's back. "Leaving at 9:30." she tells him.I wonder if this is something they do often enough for him to know what's going on or if he just does whatever she says. Turns out he will do whatever she wants. Anything she wants. Her place is less than a half mile from the bar. I'm kinda wondering now if everyone back there fully knows what's why we're all gone. She scurries to the back bedroom while we have an awkward moment before he gets two beers from the fridge. I dont think we. ”“Can’t change the past ... they won’t let you,” I chuckled ruefully as we set off carefully in the direction of the pavilion.It took a further two days before our progress brought us close enough to the pavilion to feel the presence of the Daoine Sidhe high guard who surrounded it. Even daytime movement was difficult now as there were often Sidhe wandering around the area doing various tasks which were more often than not obscure, ceremonial or to do with maintaining the encampment in pristine.