As soon as he entered, he was met with a loud round of greeting and jeering. He replied in kind, the Crab was for farmers only, and though many of his... community found Muemen presumptuous and distant, he was generally well liked, and somewhat pitied for the death of his father. He went to the bar and ordered a Salty Sour, which he slugged back with a shiver while surveying those present. Pyfin Farmers were a strange lot. Simple, independent, friendly with each other and untrusting of strangers.. She’s been away all week, but she’ll be back on Saturday night. We’ll probably see each other on Sunday.”“That’ll be convenient. We’ll be here through Saturday, and then you can see her the next day. Do you think you’ll get enough rest Saturday night?” she teased.Andrew grinned. “I’ll just eat my Wheaties, I guess. I’ll let you know how I get rated.”Jessica laughed at this. “Maybe you can practice your technique with your Aunt Jane tonight.” She turned towards her sister-in-law. “He practiced. What she was going through was quite natural."Don't do anything you are not happy with Helen, it is upto you." OK," She said, "Just give me time to think."I put the phone back on its cradle, she was up for it alright, no-way was she going to pass up on Gary if I had seen her reaction to his photo.Ten minutes later she phoned back and said "OK I'll go. But nobody must find out about this Louise or my marriage is in ruins." I'll phone Terry and fix it up for tomorrow afternoon." I said.The next. Tim texted me that it was up, so while at my table in the tavern I turned on my laptop and began to watch the set up. They took Cindy and sat her on the bed. They put a blindfold on her and told her under no circumstances was she allowed to take it off until they removed it from her when the guys were done. The guys followed them at a distance from the lounge and were waiting in our driveway for Tim to come down and get him. I left the tavern to head home and left the laptop on in the front.