It didn’t activate, so we stepped back as far as possible and started shooting it with arrows. It was still incredibly tough to kill, but it did end...up dying at our feet. The room it protected had some dwarven stone beds in it. I motioned Lydia in and shut the door behind us.The door opened into the room, so I took my dagger and jammed it under the door. “Hopefully that will keep anything else down here out. You look like death warmed over, and I’m sure I do as well. I call a break. Let’s get. Women running around with dildos inserted up their arses. Men fucking dead chickens. Cars driven slowly round in circles with numbers like 15 or 9 written on top. The sudden ending which left her both frustrated and relieved at the same time was a poor joke that she’d hoped had happened considerably earlier. But she knew that it was Dodie’s first and probably only fuck film and so, for her sake, she made no complaint and encouraged her as much as possible with the film-making. For most of the. Neither of them noticed the car that followed each step of the way once they left Wardlaw Height Gardens.A hundred and thirty miles and three hours of driving later - passing Loch Lomond, Loch Linnhe, and Loch Lochy and eventually leaving the A82 for the A87 - Mark pulled the Toyota into the small car park of the Invergarry Hotel."Let's have some lunch," he said, "I've eaten here before and the food's good." How much further do we have to go?" Flick asked."I'm not sure, perhaps another hour's. And the most awesome bushy pits.Anyways—Mrs. Clark finally shows up about 4:30. We had reverted now to just laying out, soaking up the hot Texan sun, working on a deep brick red tan. Mrs. Clark simply said--”Oh my” as she walked up to us. “Hey Mrs. Clark” Mark remarked in a boyish voice. “How are you boy s today” she responds teasingly. “Oh we're just pretty hot n sweaty right now, thank you” remarks Mark in still his boyish voice. “I see you are. How bout some lemonade” ? “Oh yes ma'mm, that.