..HELL no," I reply, sharing a laugh with my friends as we walkthrough the warm Spring air. I do my best make the most of the goodfeeling while it las...s, though- over the last few months, it's becomeincreasingly rare.Three months have passed since my father ruined my life- or rather, themost recent time that my father ruined my life. In that time, I'vecompleted half a semester of university work, celebrated my girlfriend's18th birthday (and Valentine's Day), celebrated Ben's 19th birthday. I’m really looking forward to getting to know everyone better.”Roger piped in, “Never mind her David. Go and enjoy dinner. It’s Chef’s specialty tonight and I know you’ll love it.”“Thanks, Roger,” I replied. “Perhaps we could all catch up after dinner.”With that I made my way to Melanie’s table where she introduced me to Edna Smith, Jerry Wright and Jane Williams. The three of them looked to be on the upper end of the age range but were very welcoming. The Chef’s special was better than. In a way, it didn’t feel strange to him at all. He was still awake when she drifted off with her face against his throat. It showed him a little of her weariness, and to him, some rather amazing trust in a stranger. He had a passing thought where he wondered just how much a night in her arms might have cost the men who sought her services. He had no doubt that it wouldn’t take a woman like this very long at all to crush his castle. He drew his head back to look at her in the dimness of the room. That sounds like a great idea. I’ll call and see if they have something available, and maybe take off tomorrow.’ I called and was pleased to find that they had a small one available. They had sizes from sleeping over twenty to sleeping eight. In reality, it was just a one bedroom with beds that pull out, and a kitchen/living area. It would do fine for one person. I’d find a quiet cove and stay there for a week, taking my boat out to find some good fishing holes. I left early the next morning,.