It might well have turned out the same way.”“You would have talked to them before you fought them.” Jasmine said.“Yes, but it still might have...been a fight. I did the same thing on the road.”“We can’t go back and fix any of it. So stop beating yourself up over it.”“I don’t want you to be angry with me any longer.”“I was angry with you. But I pushed him harder that was needed after the inn. We are all in this together.”“What will you do if they come after us?”“It’s not if, it’s when and I will. It’s a longer way but I’ve heard that the way through this Northern pass on their side is quite a hard one. Despite that, we always have some guards watching the pass. Why?””I hesitated for a moment. I knew that we were still quite a ride away from the pass, but there was a distant feeling I couldn’t fully ignore. Or the feeling was that I didn’t sense that much from the direction of the pass, even if I had a feeling that I should. I wasn’t able to sense game - or Elves. Which in the case of. Now in the ten years Darrell had worked at the company, the vending machine had provided a wide variety of wholesome snacks including trail mix, granola bars, and an occasionally almond joy bar, but in all those years it offered apple pie maybe twice. Suddenly, on the first Friday in August, Darrell looked at a single apple pie tucked into its slot in the vending machine. He could feel his hands trembling as he reached into his pocket and pulled out one, two and then a third quarter. Carefully. She knew that her bad back and neck came from years behind the office desk but also due to her heavy breasts. Doing a breast reduction of her 75 F cups had been brought up to the table but for now she decided to stay as she was. Lifting her gaze she saw Tanya in the mirror standing behind her working her muscles. In her late teens she reminder her self of how she had looked 20 years ago before becoming a mom and all that. Tanyas body was long and slender, her teenage breasts showing inhuman.