Jean rations that they must've forgotten to stow her inside; A big mistake, as she is free to hoof it and wait it out for about a week for the enchant...ent to all wear off. Jean moves as fast as she can towards an opening in the crowd to make her escape, but crashes headfirst into...something?Jean, after massaging her face from the impact, recovers and looks around where she was running, and spots the shine from the sun reflecting off the transparent wall that she has collided face-first into.. Both of his biceps displayed military tattoos. She kissed each one and traced each one with her finger. She swept her hands across his broad chest, stopping to rub his nipples. She could hear his breathing quicken. Ron gently grabbed her hands and held them behind her back, bringing her chest against his. He kissed her passionately, before freeing her hands, taking the waist of her sweater, and lifting it over her head. Her hair was now tousled and her eyes were bright. The vision that stood. Halfway there, my erratic progress disturbed a pack of eight or so big brown rattus-rattus squabbling over something bloody, wrapped in cloth, on the concrete. I waved my walking stick and they moved, sulkily it seemed, to the protection of the shadows along the warehouse wall. When I reached the studio door they scampered back, chittering, to resume their dispute over the vile mess they had been dining on.Toby's studio was a tip. Normally he kept the place spotless but now it was filthy. There. Saturday and Sunday passed in a blur of shared passion.When Monday dawned, Will and Garry were both exhausted but happier than either had been in a very long time. Will was looking forward to the idea of encounters like that weekend becoming the norm as more young men left for mandatory service, conveniently forgotten was the fact that women were being called as well. Garry was equally ebullient, Paul had taken the weekend to reaffirm his commitment to Garry. With no worries of separation and.