”“Listen -- wind is coming up.”“Yeah -- it’s going to be a cold one.”Andrea checked her mail and then powered down the laptop. I shut down...the hotspot. “I suppose we should get ready for bed.”We lay together in our clothes on the full-sized bed in the camper’s main bedroom. Outside the wind howled and the trailer shook. “It sounds like the furnace is running non-stop,” I remarked. “I hope it can keep up.”“I hope so, too,” she said and held onto me. I pulled a quilt over us. “I feel the cold. The look had me wondering what she meant, I said she was socializing to which she said "are you sure?" A few minutes later my wife slumped on the other end of the couch. I never saw her come in as this lady had been keeping me occupied. She said "I see she has been returned", I looked over to see my 63 year old wife lying there with her blouse open and one tit hanging out of her open bra. I asked the girl where she had been and she just replied "getting fucked". Now the Fantasy:I tried to get. "OK," he said calmly. "Who wants to start?" Me, I guess," said Rick, sheepishly. There were tow things he learned about this sort of situation working for Freddie. The first was that safest thing was to be completely honest and the second was that this was no time for jokes. "We missed it. I've been back over the surveillance tapes and the intelligence and there's nothing to suggest that 'Penny' was anything other than she, sorry, he seemed. An ideal target, no real social group, kept herself. ‘We going on the train are we Nicky?’ Janey asked nervously as she glanced around at the strangers nearby. Adam didn’t miss how Janey looked around nervously and glanced around himself to make sure all was clear. ‘I’m right here Darlin’,’ Adam said softly and Janey shot him a nervous smile. Had he seen something she had missed? The press of the people seemed to intensify and then Adam was buying tickets and they were climbing onto the train. Janey sat in a corner and looked around.