During the night I'd been afraid waking and sleeping and waking over and over would make me feel like I had a major hangover in the morning, but it wa...n't the case.Sleeping out in the open and away from my new home had me back to chili and beans for breakfast. It didn't matter. I enjoyed it and felt raring to go when it was finished.Just to test the waters, so to speak, I removed hatchet, canteen, and such from my belts so it wouldn't flop around while I walked or ran. My Glocks were still on. “Well baby you’ve done a great job – how did you manage to shave it so clean?” she asked – “Ahh I had a little help” I told her and she just stood waiting to hear – “hmmm Sharon shaved me last night” I stammered – “You had your girlfriend shave your asshole” Mommy laughed – “did she paint your nails as well? how did you explain that?” – “Never mind Mom, just accept that it’s done and the way you wanted it”. “Okay baby we’ll talk about that another time – now what are we going to do with that. I’m sure even Allah would have forgiven his prophet the odd little fib to keep that lot happy in the name of domestic harmony!”Sarah frowned. “It doesn’t seem right to tell lies just because you want to sleep with someone.”“Do you play backgammon Sarah?”“Yes. Why?”“Well because a game of backgammon is about the most exciting a prospect that this evening holds for us if you persist in holding a philosophical debate on the virtues of veracity in human sexual relationships!”“I’m sorry. What should. When the manipulation achieved its aim they fucked like rabbits with Mary on top and after a piddle each they went back off to sleep until woken up by passing a very noisy truck.After eating another of Mary's breakfasts, they went off again to investigate some old deserted mining towns and an aboriginal camp, not stopping the van there, having been warned that the aboriginals in that area would steal your darning needle then come back later to steal the eye.That night Mary cooked dinner and.