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Perhaps the jailhouse does?” “If we’d spent another minute in Towerhead, I suspect that’s where we would’ve been staying tonight,” Mom sighed as she took two large swigs of whisky, “those people looked like they’d had it with us.” “That what happens when you mistake a changing room for a hotel room.” Nate mature grinned, causing Mom to turn bright red and Aunt Lucilla to cackle. “Oh, damnit Nate!” Arby yelled, “You weren’t supposed to tell them we knew! Now they’ll be running out the door in embarrassment!” “Word gets around fast in small towns.” Nate shrugged, his dark hair falling over his tan face. “You were in that shop!” I exclaimed, pointing accusingly at Nate with a funny smile on my face, “I remember you now!” “And I remember you,” Nate smiled, and his smile causing my stomach to grow light, “next to the Valkyrie and the nymph. What happened to those two?” “Freydis took our mother on ahead,” Mom said, squeezing my knee again, “she may not look it, but my mother is very old, and the journey was getting taxing.” “Well, since all the cards are on the table now,” Arby smiled apologetically, “I’m deathly curious why a Valkyrie is traveling on foot with a high-blooded elf, two half-blooded elves, and their nymph mother?” “You’re just full of questions, aren’t you?” Aunt Lucilla said, a little testily. “I don’t mean nothing by it, Miss Lucy,” Arby said, putting up his hands defensively, “I hope you’ll forgive an old man’s curiosity. It used to be that the winged-warriors only descended their cliffs to serve the heathen gods, but now they’re fighting in The Pit and transporting the elderly. We’re living in strange times, I tell ya.” “Well, The Creators have returned, Arby,” Aunt Lucilla smiled, “didn’t you hear? The infamous Julia Glendian is on the prowl, killing the elven aristocracy one at a time.” “Bah!” Arby laughed, “Superstition and rumor! That nut, Emperor Flitaris, blew up his own daughter for propaganda. He’s been so crazy about finding The Heat Bringer, that teen he had to fabricate her return to justify his tyranny.” “That’s what I said!” Mom exclaimed, squeezing my knee again, “But Lucy insists in believing the rhetoric the government feeds us.” “Always keep yer ear to the ground, Miss Lucy,” Arby said, touching his ear, “those in power keep their power through lies and deception, and you’ve got to listen carefully to hear through the bullshit.” “You’re obviously a perceptive man, Arby,” Aunt Lucilla smirked at Mom, “nothing gets past you.” “No, it doesn’t,” Arby chuckled, pouring another glass of whiskey, “I’m keener than a fox, I tell ya.” Nate snorted a laugh, and I laughed because he did. We connected eyes again, and shared a little secret in our smile. The evening turned to night, and the glasses began littering the counter. Aunt Lucilla became louder and rowdier, Mom became bubbly and easily embarrassed, and I became liquid. It seemed that no matter what position I assumed, I would slide precariously from it. Luckily, Nate was next to me, and always caught me before I tumbled. Sometimes I slipped on purpose, just so that he’d hold me. “Show him!” Aunt Lucilla cackled to Big Tits Mom, “C’mon, show him!” “No!” Mom giggled, covering her face in her hands, her cheeks as red as her hair. “Do it!” Aunt Lucilla goaded, “Do it, and I’ll eat your ass tonight!” “She drives a hard bargain!” Arby cackled, his head resting on the counter, seeming unable to lift it. Mom raised an eyebrow at Aunt Lucilla, who grinned and licked her lips. Mom took Arby’s half-filled glass, reached for her neckline, then tore her breast from her blouse in a jiggling exposure, squeezed it, and squirted milk into the old man’s glass. Arby hacked in laughter, pounding his fist next to his static head as Mom downed the contents of her glass, wiping milk from her lips and smirking at Aunt Lucilla. That gives her a spiritual authority and, when combined with the temporal authority granted by her royal status, we may convince them to share what they know. There's no jealousy any longer. I was in my usual cargo stye shorts and a tee shirt. You understand?” She is screaming. She gets only the freshest ingredients and mixes them together. The time was just after 4:30 when I got home from the pharmacy so I phoned Sandra to tell her I was taking the week off because of my injuries. She needed Big Tits to have the determination and endurance to make it happen. After about a minute of that we got up and went into the sauna which was empty, so Jon told me to take my towel off and lay on it - on my back with my knees up and open. “No, stopped 3 years ago. A mountain lion?” Jeb, the sheriff, muttered. 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