"I'm gonna check the snares," Casey told the ladies. "Should be back in about an hour, then we'll go listen to the radio and see if things are getting...back to normal. Dixie you know the drill." Yes dear," Dixie responded. "Stay close to the cabin and if anybody shows up call you on the Walkie Talkie."Sally nodded and watched the two say goodbye. It's nice of them offering to let us stay, she thought. It's nice that they've made up a story to make me feel useful if we do stay. I don't know how. The door opened. He was naked. Smiling, he took both the hot chocolate and Scuford climbed in the cabin. It was pretty clean and tidy. R Tur sat on the passenger side and Scuford took place next to him. The bull stroked the beardog’s thigh and approached his lips to kiss them.“Very nice, thanx”, he said, pointing to the cups.“Take off your clothes”, he said invitingly.Scuford took off his baskets, pulled out his shorts, undies and tee-shirt. Both of them were stark naked. R Tur approached. “No bullshit. You look nice today." He said softly leaning back in his desk with his eyes glued on me waiting for my responce. “what are you saying? That i looked didnt look nice yesterday?" i snapped. “Nah. Today was just the only day i noticed." He said. “what the fuck ever" i said. “fuck did you just say to me?" he yelled. I looked around hoping nobody heard him. Luckily noone did. “Shut up" i whispered. . I was going to appreciate my good fortune in future. Sarah was unlucky, she would have to remain as she was, an ordinary but pretty girl, a reasonable figure but with a future that looked bleak. The longer the week went on the more that I seemed to be indoctrinated by the thoughts and actions of Sarah. My own thoughts were pushed deeper and deeper behind those of the female that controlled my movements, the female whose mouth spoke, whose eyes turned in a direction and I looked. In some ways it.