The only thing really missing from my life was a good woman. I was a romantic at heart and had dated a few women and ended up in their bed. While the ...sex was good (what sex isn’t!)I didn’t have anything in common with them so it never lasted. This was all soon to change. I had travelled back to my hometown for the weekend of a big music festival. I wanted to see my folks and Sandman’s folks and maybe catch up with a few friends, shoot the shit and have a few brews. Well on Friday night I caught. The morning after the raid the village chief called the villagers into the only barn in the village where the 6 raiders were tied to posts, 14 year Mandy sat with her 12 year old sister Karen and her 10 year old friend July looking at the 6 teen boys tied to the posts, Mandy had seen them all around the area and knew they were all 16 except for one called Steve the leader who was 17 years old a violent thug. After giving one of his long boring speeches about how he controlled things the chief. I found it difficult to speak, so just shrugged my shoulders.We talked for a short while, and I started to relax, making sure I looked at anything but her. She came across caring and after a while I figured she was just trying to see if I’d get back together with Jenny. We had both finished our water, and she got up to go back into the kitchen. In the hot sun, her shirt had dried, but I could see her full breasts straining against her cotton tee shirt. She returned with two beers, “I’m sure one. "We'll try our best father. The last we heard Little and Aunt Seleena were going to spend some time at her place near River's T. Lara is in her workroom and you know how she is. I'll make the sending to the others. You just concentrate on getting there." Ok see you soon Gar. Take care." You too pop," Gar finished and turned away from the bowl he used for the sending. Gar knew that if his mother had this vision then they had little time. He turned back to the bowl, sprinkled more powder into it.