She cast her mind around for Jake, but couldn’t sense him at all. It had been almost a year since she’d come to him in his dreams, but she thought...she should at least be able to feel where he was. Instead, she was mentally assaulted; too much noise; radio stations, high voltage power lines, neon lights everywhere, even in the daytime. She would have to wait for night and try again.Something made a loud thump.Something made a loud thump, waking her up. The ceiling had darkened while she slept.. ‘You didn’t expect this, did you?’ Abby shook her head and bit her lip. ‘We’re done with them now. You won’t have to go through this anymore. Whatever happens now…’ She worked her thumbs into the muscles at the small of her back and arched backwards. She was grateful that George had stepped in and put a stop to it. She was proud of him, in fact. Standing up to the likes of Damian must have taken some courage, for Damian was not one to be easily denied. Despite her gratitude, she realized with. Benchley needed a piss. All those lagers had finally hit his bladder.At least there was a convenient place, Benchley thought. He wondered how deep the pool was. It looked like a natural well. Better be careful, he thought as he walked up to the edge, would really top his fooking day if he fooking fell in.He unzipped his fly and had gripped his member in his hand when he noticed a small wooden sign on the wall."No pissing. Natural spring." Sorry mate," Benchley chatted to the sign. "When a man's. ,okay she says whatever.With us being around 20 miles travelled we had plenty of time,i knew my wife wont chat because you cant hear anything in the back she knows that,but knows just shout when we near to services,as i told her before we left,we sit sat next to each other,i tell Lauren okay you start get my dick out and get it hard,i sit watching my daughter,as her hands go round near my belt,she starts rubbing her hand up and down the shaft of my cock threw my trousers,she does this for a few.