With the abundance of fat interspersed in the meat, the fat would tend to become rancid instead of drying properly. He didn't know whether that was tr...e for the animal he had killed or not, but he couldn't take the risk. There was no hospital on this world.Well, shit! I guess I'll eat well for a day or two, but I need something else for long term food preservation. He decided to let the meat cook very thoroughly while he read up on how to take care of the hide. Reading about urine/brain tanning. As I rinsed off the suds I could already see an improvement to my tan. I toweled off, slipped on my robe, and headed the bedroom to get dressed. I chose a black sparkly top with spaghetti straps. The bottom was above my belly button, although I do not have a belly ring.I then added a pair of black g-string panties, and a short blue jean skirt. I headed to the living room to await Sandi's arrival. As I neared the front door, I could hear Sandi pulling up. I opened the door enough so Sandi could. Of course I could notlet the slightest hint of this out for it would have made our currentpartnership impossible. Sleeping in the same tent only made mattersworse and I think he could see I was more withdrawn and didn't know whatwas causing it. Relief came in the form of a letter from my sistersaying that Mum was not well and could I return to Sydney? I told Johnabout it and said that since I couldn't tell when I might be back andsince the site barely made enough for one person let alone. " Oh, cute, Granny, but right now is when I want to kill him." Relax, dear, we'll think of something, but it takes time for the perfect revenge. Just remember that to keep it in line with the crime, the punishment will have to be sexual." Enough of the fucking clichés, Granny." But I was laughing when I said it.The problem was that Michael had humiliated me, or at least that's how it seemed to me, in front of the whole congregation by what I saw as a blatant handshake with the Underwood cunts..