It isn't much of an auction unless someone else bids."The rain was coming down harder, as was the snow, when we watched the other buyer run for his pi...ckup, get in, and drive away.The auctioneer said, "Do you want these steers at that price?"I nodded, and he said "Sold".The last of the day was a nice looking bull complete with horns. Mom told me, "Cut his horns if you get that bastard. You'll have stock that's beat up if you don't, so buy him for beef, or cut his horns so he can breed. He is. We could see about eight boys playing football in the distance, Paul was there , I also new all the others, Paul saw us and waved me over ,Kate and sally carried on walking on, Paul ran up to me and asked why I hadn't been in school, as Kate's voice rang out , we will be back at tenI just waved at her I told Paul I hadn't felt good but was fine nowWe kicked the ball around for half hour , when we finished i invited Paul back , he eagerly exceptedwe had a drink when we got him, I told him I. He easily lifted her into the saddle and swung up behind her. One of his strong arms anchored her to him while the other lifted the reins and took off. The trip home took less time than it had taken her to get to the village. Dylan apparently knew a shortcut. But Dylan refused to talk to her, so the ride seemed to take much longer. When they reached the house Dylan halted the horse next to the front entry. He dismounted with her still in his grip and marched into the house, leaving the horse. ‘Are you ok? You ran off like you were on fire!’ Kate laughed, seeing the deep blush on her friend’s cheeks. ‘Ahh, you and Lewis are both sporting the same startled expression.’ Kate said, beginning to laugh more. ‘Its not funny, it was terrible, he looked at me as if I were hideous.’ Eleanor slumped to the bed, embarrassment washing over her anew. ‘Eleanor, trust me, from what the other men are slapping him on the back and calling him lucky for, is not for a hideous body. I swear Bruni’s men.