I heard them making camp downstream as I relaxed against my cart.I shifted when I heard something moving through the grass towards me. I hesitated and... then cocked the hand crossbow and put in a stone dart. I stood and reached to the top of the chest and touched the mage lantern. Light sprang out and three men stood frozen in surprise before suddenly trying to rush me.That was dumb and foolish if they knew who I was or I should say what. They crashed into the ward and I shot one man in the. Judging from background scenery, a new photograph was taken each month until the year was complete. Benjamin recognized the woman in the pictures as Francis. The man in the pictures seemed familiar. He reasoned that the man was Patrick, Francis’s husband. Then a realization dawned on Benjamin. It was Patrick, the man from the Jazz Festival last September, and the man who bumped into him in New York City last October. Benjamin jumped of the couch and grabbed the wedding picture for a closer. She was now moaning with delight. I softly continued massaging her boobs. Her tits were perfect and her nipples had to be at least an inch long as excited as she was. I circled my arm around the back of Sanjana’s neck and started to play with her other tit, pulling and pinching her nipple like she was doing to the other one with her own hand. I leaned over her and kissed her. Shoving my tongue down her throat, she quickly returned the favor, dueling with my tongue. I immediately bent over and. As she walked me back to my room, I asked if Icould at least have a telephone or at least a t.v. But being in themental ward doesn't allow such luxuries.The next two days the Doctors. questioned me more and more, but stillthey wouldn't believe me, until just before supper Dr. Stone came in theroom, and said, "Very strange about you claiming to be Terri Donemore,but on a whim I looked up that social security number you gave me, itmatched a Terry Dunmore." That's me! Now do you believe me?" You.