“But I have my own methods. This is my house after all. Either way, if you just can’t help yourself, there will be the annual tournament in the ar...ena outside. We start in a few days and it’s basically a one-on-one. Nearly everything is allowed.”“Sounds good,” Sett grinned. “What do I win?”“Our gratitude,” Vayne answered and grinned too. “And the title of the champion of this year’s vacation-fights. Because most of us participate, you might get the idea of how important this is for some of. They fixed up a corner where they hung blankets so I could wash and change my cloths out of sight of here young eyes. Our beds were arranged around a fire pit. Once all was set up on the first day it was late. I set out to fix a light meal and get my sons fed.Oh, yes, they had shown we where the bathroom was. About fifty feet from the camp was a small clearing where they had dug a trench, We would all use the same place so it was up to me to let the boys know when I went there. We had a small. He asked her to help Tom get his truck out, and she set off looking for people to move cars. Who owned which car was all written on her magic clipboard.There was nothing to do in the bathroom while Tom was off buying stuff, so Chris wandered around the house doing odd-jobs for a while. Sue and Jenna were assaulting the kitchen cupboards, cleaning and sorting; a couple of shelves needed replacing. David was on his hands and knees scrubbing the kitchen floor, getting ready to replace bits of the. They sat at a table for two on the back row. Omar ordered some drinks and let Jenny get acquainted with the place and what the girls were doing. There were several very young girls sitting with customers.The customers were a mixture of everything. There were young and old Mexicans in western boots and worn Stetsons. There were American tourists; young and old couples. There were plenty of men with Mexican military uniforms. Jenny was the only obvious American on the menu.The girls on stage were.