The last two items we built during that period were the stable that I wanted for my horses (if I got any) and a real smokehouse. The stable turned out...to be basically a large lean-to placed against the front wall, to the left of the gate as you went out. I built it large enough to stable six full grown horses. I was planning ahead. The smokehouse was another story altogether.I built the smokehouse like a small log cabin. It was basically a very tall, narrow box. I made it taller than I am. I. Sandy was waiting histurn at the bar when Darla Palmer came up to him."Ashley, I'm so glad you came," Darla said as she pressed hercheek against Sandy's. "Did you come alone?" she asked nervously,looking around the room."Yes." Oh good. I love Sandy, but it's best for the two of you not tobe seen together, for obvious reasons." What makes you think I'd want to bring him?" Sandy asked, unableto resist the opportunity to mess with her mind."Come on, Ashley, I've got eyes." They worked their way up. After the season is when I went to Carlos and offered my services. He gladly accepted as he knew I was technically sound and on the same page regarding discipline and hard work. Coaching Tuesdays and Thursday s was going great. The kids were really responding and becoming good wrestlers. As I walked around the gym I would see Angela stretching and working out. Damn she was beautiful and the little shorts she wore didnt leave much to the imagination. The problem was that what was left to the. “You will have noticed how I insisted we both drank water with our wine?” she asked. As soon as she spoke I realised just how full my bladder was feeling. “It’s all part of the custom. Please, Marston,” she said with a nod. Despite the strangeness of the situation the manservant knew his duty. He knelt, gathered his cloak and spread it on the floor and then indicated that I lay on it. Suddenly I knew what was coming.I eased myself back onto the luxurious cloak and stretched out. I propped.