The second flint and steel that is part of the design of my paracord bracelet. The butane lighter in my pocket, the kitchen matches I carry in a pill ...bottle inside my hat. Then the breath mint tin mini survival kit in my daypack.“I’ll show you the primitive fire making ways, but you should consider them as your last options.” I then showed him a half dozen caveman methods. Including wasting one of his candy bars to polish the end of an aluminum can and using that to focus sunlight.That morning,. ‘Yeah,’ the older man forced a minuscule smile onto his surprisingly weathered face. ‘I’m fine. Why do you ask?’ With a loud, gauche hiss, the bus doors slammed shut and the air brakes sighed with relief as the bus resumed driving. I was one of the first stops, so our conversations could be as long as 25 minutes. ‘You’re not looking so great this morning,’ I confessed. ‘Not to worry, Sol,’ Ace smirked into the mirror at me. ‘We are fine.’ His nickname for me was ‘sun’ in Spanish. Ace was. She looked up at the silhouette the headboard created on the wall above her and thought about the woman the little old antique dealer told her about, Geneva Fitzgerald. ‘I wonder how many lovers Geneva shared her bed with, this bed, my bed. How many men kissed her and made love to her here? What ecstasy did she experience in the arms of her lovers? How many men were there, I wonder? My God, what if there were women here too? I wonder how often she cheated on her husband with their gardener,. We are hurting no one else. We obviously both needed the release and each other. Don't let it bother you. I have no regrets and never will. I hope you will feel the same way." I am not sure, Jake. I am not sure I can reconcile having sex with my son. No one considers something like that to be normal or appropriate. I don't," she said with a frown on her face. Yet she also looked relieved and refreshed in an odd way.I suggested we go to the shower together to clean all of the cum off of.