Japera cried so hard I thought that she would never see me again. In the last week I lost count of the times she broke down and couldn't continue. Usu...ally this set mom off too and they would both cry. Mom though did not back down for she saw this as the best way to ensure my safety.Lusa couldn't take it so she played music for so many hours that I think she was fixating on it to exclude all else. Our lovemaking was almost animalistic in its intensity. She wanted me in her all the time thinking. From our slightly elevated ground, we could see everything. Meanwhile, the villagers were distracted as the two white-clad priestesses ritually cleaned and bathed the sacrifice. None turned to look our way. The crowd roared as the victim’s feet and arms were tied to the post, her arms held taut above her head. The shaman reappeared, holding aloft a wickedly curved knife. The crowd’s roars reached a fever pitch.I could have struck the town then and been easily victorious. Instead I chose. We had the three hundred gallon spray tank mounted on the front of a 730, then it was just a matter of mounting the spray boom on the back of the tractor and running the hoses from the PTO pump – to the tank, then out to the spray-boom. I left them filling the tank with water so they could flush the hoses and nozzles.Before I left for the day, I called Sheila at her apartment. “I just wanted to tell you, I’ll probably be in my pickup most of the day. Or close by. I need to stop by Granny’s,. Rusty stood there speechless. What were they doing at the Cummings place? Did she have a daughter or niece or somebody staying there that Jeremy had managed to nail? What was going on?After another moment, the back gate opened, and Mrs. Cummings smiled as she greeted the boys. “Hi fellows, what’s up?” She was wearing a long silk robe and high-heeled sandals.Jeremy smiled. “Hi, Mrs. Cummings. Remember how I helped you move that furniture a couple of weeks ago? You asked me if I knew anybody who.