"The Royal Durin Society in Beletara has spent the last fifty years transcribing Durin's handwritten notes and commentaries into something more readab...e." Margin said as we stood in the well. The commentaries have their own section of the stacks, and the society works hard to keep that section organized and growing.Margin appeared to be well organized. He had a writing table assigned to us, and a fine new leather bound notebook, the kind that was suited for traveling, sitting open on the table.. 38, was fully loaded, and she also had twenty reloads.They had a bag of jerky they were going to share with the hands, along with three pieces of cake and a flask of tea. They wouldn’t go hungry. Both were scared to death, but Jessica tried to keep her spirits up.“Don’t you worry, Sis. We got Uncle Tommy watching out for us. If they mean us harm, you have to not hesitate. You have to shoot, and shoot to kill. Can you do it?”Sabrina, her hands shaking and her voice unusually high, promised she. "Perform?" Sandy dressed beforeexplaining things to Stan. "Can anyone come to the party?" "I would prefer that you didn't… I don't want to ask Jack. Besides,I will dance again for you… just like now… and then you can… wecan… Because I want to… fuck you too." After Super Bowl… andher fucking the 'winner' of the pool it wouldn't matter so much if she didone for her, just her. Sandy blushed at her blunt speech. "But for now I wantyou to help me dance, practice for the big day." "Sure." Sandy. I thanked him profusely, and set the final details. There was a minimum of fooling around, and Mom and I were delivered to our home in time for lunch. The ladies of the church got together and had lunch waiting for us when we got home. Now that was being a good Christian neighbor! Why can't everybody be like that?In fact, they fed us a hot meal every night for the next week. All I had to do was to fix breakfast and lunch, and Mom helped me with that after the first day we were home. I called.