Both girl and coyote were fully warm again.While the curious canine investigated his surroundings, she stepped back outside to check on her rabbits. T...ey were coming along nicely, but she didn't like the way the sky looked. The coyote had followed her out and she turned to him. "What do you think, storm coming?" For his part, he cocked his head at her before sniffing around her clearing. He lifted his leg against a rock and she decided to take care of her own call of nature before retrieving. It took almost a week for all the bruising on my wrists to go away--wore a lot of long sleeve blouses/sweaters.An o-ring gag (my most favorite) was very tightly secured in my mouth. As always it did not take long before my jaw ached horribly, and it was difficult to swallow--almost a sense of drowning. I was not blindfolded--part of the scene is seeing what is happening to me. If it's really good, watching Q’s hands bind me or apply instruments of pain is almost an out-of-body experience.Laying. The water is tainted; she was informed, by oxidants from the rotted foliage of centuries. Even to bath in it was asking for a bout of illness that might actually result in debilitation or worse. The nearest supply of fresh water was in the forest where a river came over a fall of breath taking splendour. It also happened to be close to where the Gorillas like to nest for the night.Breakfast was a meagre affair of maize cakes and jerky. The former was tasteless and just filled a hole, while the. Never known the pain that was under the serface. But she saw it now. Raw and as painful as it was to see. She saw it. I will Uncle. Thankyou. She knew not to touch him when he was like this. There was no consoleing him. His hart to broken to even begin to pick up the peices. So she left him to think ,to ponder, and she headed straight to bed. It was dark out once she got to her room. Marie already there ahead of her stokeing the fire for the night and laying out her mistresses cloths.Once.