I blew it. You blew it. Now all we can do is try to pick up the pieces and see what’s left.”Jennifer took a moment to control her sobbing.“You m...an that? That there’s a chance for us?” she asked hopefully.“I mean, I want to be your friend. Beyond that, we’ll have to see. Come see me. We’ll work through it and figure things out. I can only promise to be your friend right now, but I do promise to be that.”“So it’s still ruined?”“It’s complicated. Come see me. We’ll do what it takes to figure out. Chris says he wants to show us round the house. It really is something you know; twelve bedrooms all with ensuite. Come on, let's go with him now then we can go home."

My head was spinning more than ever as we went over to Chris who, in my drunken state looked very handsome despite his attitude. It must have been the drink because I actually found myself flirting with him as we chatted. Just as we were to go round the house someone called Luke away to talk to him about a project they were. Runners between the outposts had kept them informed of the doings at the old camp, and they were all happy to describe what they thought Julie and I should have done to the shaman. Christ, I guess hunting them down and skinning them wasn't mean enough. Cavemen are ruthless bastards.We set off for outpost four on September 24th, and we did so in good shape. The scouts were almost all trail hardened by this point, and I didn't make a big deal about herding the stragglers. Since I wasn't closing. A collar was fitted along with a leash and nipple clampsthat bit into her dark nipples until Red cried out in agony. She was hauled by her nipples into aroom full of boys and staff in various states of undress. Red knew that she waslucky that Mr. Brown had not informed the authorities, because such crimesinvovlved either being brutally flogged then decapetated or being thrown into ajail where murderers, rapists and muggers could fuck you until you weredead. Red was rougly dragged and forcedonto.