No property crimes.”He smiled again. “Sounds more like fun than it does evil.”Laughter and lightness between us made the miles fly by. I actuall...y hardly remember bypassing the middle of Houston, taking toll roads to stay out of traffic, and then the scenery changed from strip malls, subdivisions and apartment megaplexes to farmland.The voice of the GPS turned us this way and that, finally coming to a sign denoting a little remote county airfield.“He said he’d be in a blue pickup truck by the. We had a nice relaxing afternoon, and after dinner, we sat in the great room with a roaring fire, fresh apple pie, and maple ice cream.“Amazing!” I gushed after tasting the dessert.“That’s the ice cream from yesterday. Today’s isn’t quite ready.”“You only plan to serve a communal breakfast, right?” I asked.“Yes. I’ll have apples available as snacks all day, which shouldn’t surprise you! And I’ll offer dessert in the evening, just the way we’re having it now. For other meals, there are enough. "Neither did I! I'm so scared, this is the first time I've ever been out like this." It's fine baby girl, you look so hot! Everyone here is super chill, you're going to have a great time, I promise! Let's get you a drink!"After a few drinks, I started to relax and joined Cassie on the makeshift dance floor. As we danced together, we began to attract the attention of a few guys.One guy, in particular, slid behind me, gently placing his hands on my hips, and began dancing with me. I could feel. ’ ‘So I’m an interesting experiment!’ Dorinda’s words dripped frost. Amity ignored the ice. She had become animatedly involved. ‘That’s ‘ow it ‘ud be best for you to look at it, miss. Bloomin’ awful for you to feel put upon. See. I ‘secks that’s why no f***e ain’t been used. Mr Mark, ‘e’s up to some little dodge ‘h though up for himself. Not that Miss Terry ain’t capable of thinking up some pretty pickies too.’ ‘I suppose I’m a sucker,’ Dorinda sighed. ‘And, mind you, I’m not promising a thing,.