'Yeah... Looks like you got an admirer there man.'I turned around and before me was a tall young man who looked to be in his twenties. He was leaning ...gainst the bar a cigarette dangling between his lips, unkempt blonde hair, blue eyes, a faded grey Jimi Hendrix T-shirt, ripped blue jeans. An American too by the accent.'Maybe... but I think she's probably taken. See the goon there with the brown hair... I think they're probably together.'I pointed, discreetly I may add, at a lean longhaired man. They arrived at Felicity's room to find her awake and reasonably alert, although still in pain, and had just had a word with her doctor, who was just leaving. The doctor gave Dale a hug as they passed each other. Felicity's brother had been waiting in the hall while the doctor did her examination, and entered the room with them."And who thought it would be funny, to mark on my charge forms that I was a nudist?" Felicity demanded. "Who?"Dale was amazed, Melanie and Emma giggled and Felicity's. I had a nice see-thru negligee and see thru panties that Sam had given me once. I put that on and entered Matt’s room. He had the bedside light on, reading, while waiting for me. He looked up and saw me and said “Angie, you look stunning, you are truly beautiful. I just wish you weren’t my sister.” On getting into bed beside him, we faced each other on our sides and chatted a little. He gave me a hug and kiss and I loved the feel of his body beside me. Rolling onto his back, he talked about. His breeches hung loose at the knee, unbuckled."Looks like they need some work, Field. Is there a problem? You ailing?" No, I just ain't got around to it, Alex. Other things come up. They always do, and I put them ditches off." Got to be scraped too, some of them byways." I know. I'll do it 'fore it freezes hard." He smiled sheepishly."You need some help? They're pretty bad down near the tavern where they get a lot of travel and, of course, where the stage goes through." No, no. There's still.