She closed her eyes and tried to drift off to sleep but she couldn't.She wanted to scream and cry and laugh all at the same time. And could do none of... them.A cold wet nose touched the bottom of her feet.She started and looked down.Bing, the big old collie was nuzzling her foot."Hello, baby," she sighed softly.She patted the bed next to her and the old dog jumped up and lay down beside her.She reached over and absently patted his head.He snuggled closer to her.Mary found herself liking the feel. “Welcome back, Hunter. Have you brought the salt?”“That, and a stripie pelt as well. Can someone come to give me a hand? I am somewhat tired.”“Of course.” She turned and yelled at the cave, “Hallo, the cave. Assistance needed for our hunter’s load of salt, and a stripie pelt!”This was met by a group of four women who ran down the slope to meet the newcomers. The Shaman was effectively ignored while the women tenderly relieved John of his two loads, then each kissed him affectionately.The guard. “Thanks for coming in. But if you're sick that wouldn't help any of us,” Jake pointed out. “Take the day off. You got the sick time to cover for it,” he walked away from Brian's cubicle and towards his office. “That was not a request!” Jake shouted as he slammed his office door. Brian sighed and got up, it wasn't that he didn't want to take the day off, but he was saving those sick hours for a vacation he had planned. Scarlett met him at the elevator. “What are you doing here?” she asked as she. " She conceded. "Meet me in the library at dinner, don't you dare not turn up." He demanded before walking away from her. The entire morning Tiffany felt paranoid that she had a visible damp patch in her skirt and she knew that her erect nipples were very noticeable through her tee shirt. She was also paranoid that the other teachers were speaking about the way that she had starting dressing for her job. By the time that dinner arrived, Tiffany was still horny and hated the fact that she was.