The sun wasn’t quite up yet, but it was time to get moving. First, he broke down his tent and stowed it properly in his pack. Then he checked the wa...ter skins and refilled them with fresh water. He then checked the small covered container where he had stored the extra rabbit meat from the night before. It was still sealed so he popped it open and after checking the meat over. Seeing that it still looked and smelled good, he had a bit of cold rabbit for his morning meal. He stopped at the oldest. Rachel, after she gave up her virginity at two in the afternoon the day before, had slept peacefully until two in the morning. When she woke in the middle of the night, she was warm and cozy in bed. She'd had to get up to use the toilet, and had winced at the ache between her legs. Her muscles were sore, like she'd walked too much, or lifted too much. Except that these muscles were in places she hadn't even been aware she had muscles. Once back in bed she had tried to regain that warm cozy. “Well let’s go inside and just ask her if she can give lessons this summer.” Ms. Clapton I was wondering if you can give me lessons this summer? “Well I most certainly can give you lessons DJ.” I was so excited when Ms. Clapton said she accept me as one of her student. “We’ll start tomorrow with you lesson is that fine with you?” I told her that that was fine and that I was going to pay for the whole summer. I came the next day and could not wait until lessons started I wanted to gaze her. He had told her how she needed to hold together for that.If he had not shown up when he had, she may have curled up in the nearest, damp broom closet, and not come out till Christmas.She had passed out that night, vaguely suspicious that her mocha had been laced with dull firewhiskey. Remus always had claimed that alcohol assuaged the nerves....She had only just realized how grateful she was for the small traces of humor he shared with her.She had grown so used to him always being there, and it.