One of which is how im going to be able to cope with him tonight sleeping beside him knowing he is there and so close, yet so far. Camp set up, lights...all faded and the fire is crackling silently in the firepit. I shiver and move a little closer to Neale, I can smell his scent on the air mixed with the earthy scent of the forest and inhale deeply. I feel his arm wrap around me and pull me closer. The silence is kept and I don't say a word incase I ruin the moment. I feel his thumb rub gently. I felt someone spinning the wheel on the speculum, and I was relieved when it I felt it slide out of my ass. I figured the “bathroom break” was surely over now, and I wondered what Harry would come up with next. Again I turned out to be wrong. Someone suggested that, since they were in the “bathroom”, they should probably get their assholes cleaned as well. They men took turns bending their asses over in my face, and I didn’t need any further instructions from Harry. I knew what to do. I. Jennie straightened herself out and as she did a small tug of pain shot into her lower abdomen. “You've hurt me you big slab of bacon,” she spat at the mountainous boar beside her. The boar swung it's head sharply toward her catching her a blow to the shoulder. The sudden movement seemed like a warning to be quiet and Jennie complied. She had few options, she could run to the farm naked covered in swamp mud and boar semen but that was no option at all if she wanted to continue to live in the. Her wardrobe also changed completely. She seemed to wear a cross between Altar’d States and 1970’s Haight Ashbury, with a healthy dose of Lululemon tossed in for good measure. The house stank of a variety of incense, candles, and potpourri all day long. Strange crystals appeared all over the house, even in our Brita water pitcher. Why the hell we needed crystals in our water was beyond me. I was even beginning to wonder if Jude wasn’t smoking The Weed with her friends when I was not home.Jude.