From it sprang Sir George, covered in the blood and gore of the dragon who he had slain from the inside out.Kalifax's death cries reverberated through...out the cavern as copious amounts of blood spewed from the gaping wound in his chest. When he had finally roared his last, he collapsed in a heap against the back wall of the cavern causing part of the wall to fall away, making a convenient staircase leading up towards Gwena's prison. Sir George wiped the dragon innards off his armor and boldly. He wore no coat, but had red suspenders over his white shirt with a narrow, short red dress tie to match his suspenders. The shorter and stockier of the four, wore a dark grey, pinch-front fedora hat cocked to the side. The fourth young man wore a black, dome-top bowler with it cocked to the side in such a precarious manner, it looked as if it may fall off at any time.Eli and Isaac exchanged looks, then looked again to see the young men giving the porter a hard time. Eli recognized the black. "I'm in shock," I confessed."They're pretty good," she said. "Now, we're going to see the raw side of music."She set up her watch, grabbed my hand and wound the stem.We appeared outside a barrelhouse someplace south of Memphis in the Mississippi Delta, that flat flood plain that stretches from just south of Memphis to just past Vicksburg, Mississippi. The area is a warren of dirt roads and crossroads juke joints. She couldn't or wouldn't tell me exactly where we were ... and I'm not sure she. We found a small clearing with a fair old orgy going on but all guys who were 100% gay. Very nice and we had a lovely chat with one of them but no action here for us. The guy we chatted to said it was mostly gays who came here!So we wandered off back to the car. Back at the car Sally reminded me we had not at least had our outside shag and fancied me fucking her over the car bonnet. If any one came (like the police) we would see the headlights and soon stop before they arrive. If the gay guys.