I sighed as I looked beyond my womanly boobs to the other set of armsclasped around my slender waist, their sparse scales glinting in thelight from th... large moon in the sky and the smaller moon orbiting thelarger one. They belonged to the mermaid that was lying on my back, herbreasts pushing into the roan coat of my horse half."Hey, this is just a road," she complained. "Can't you keep your fat asssteady?"Lauren, like me, had been forced into this world by the fugitive fleeingthe asshole that. His name was Sam Sheppard. I had known him from our old home town. About Pop's age, also in great shape and a very nice looking man. He was a charmer also like Pop. While he was there visiting, he stayed in the guest room in the house. The entire family welcomed him eagerly. Sam slept late and I didn't even have to interrupt my morning visits to Pop. The three of us shopped, played and talked. I realized I was becoming almost as close to Sam as I was Pop.Then after about a week, one morning I. With his extra clothes and camp supplies packed away inside the canvas, he tied the horses’ a sack of feed across the top.He left Apache County for Phoenix at daylight that morning...“I’m not sure how long I’ll be gone. I’ll try to mail you a letter if I’m gonna be traveling far off,” he told Janie before kissing her goodbye.Six long days out of St. Johns, Hoyt rode into Phoenix.Following the directions he’d gotten from a man he met at the town limits, he rode up to the U.S. Marshals Office and. Shoes off, I laid on the bed, took a first couple of shots, and lighted my joint.------------------So good.I was doing so well.My breath was so calm, the beats of my heart slowed their rush down to a peaceful walk. A little cough reminded me I should have drunk some more, the beginning of my distancing from reality was just right behind the corner.Amazing...Something captured my attention, I slowly turned my head to the door of the bathroom; vapor was coming out, from the bottom of the closed.