I had no real desire to explore, even though I could tell the island was a large one. Any effort just made me hungry, and since breadfruit and coconu...ts are a poor substitute for meat, I tried not to exert myself unless I had to. Sam was insatiable, but he could catch his own food, and he never seemed to go hungry.I shook myself awake and looked around for him. His barking was coming from farther off than I'd first thought; I couldn't see him anywhere. I shrugged and went to my calendar. “Sergeant!”“Good to see you, Lord Solon,” Scratch responded, hitting his chest with a fist in salute.I saluted back the same way, looking over the mule train that was lined up in a neat row on the grass beside the dirt road. The Wolves stood at ease by their animals, which were just past the city’s checkpoint for people seeking entrance. Surprisingly, the last curtain wall entrance wasn’t as busy as I’d have expected for this time of day. Only a few farm wagons were at the checkpoint, making me. I head back to the restroom to wash off my package, since Kate had left it a mess, drool everywhere. I turn on the sink, and run some warm water, grab a washcloth and wipe off my cock. I look down at it, and think, it’s been I while since I’ve actually used him to this extent. Hell it’s been what, 4 to 4 1/2 years. I finish cleaning it, and I head back into the main suite. Heading for my suitcase to pull out a clean pair of boxers, a pair of khakis shorts and a clean polo shirt. I get dressed,. ’ ‘That’s right. The blizzard. I forgot. An omelette, you say? That sounds marvellous.’ I went back to the kitchen and rummaged around for some pots and pans. Ralph joined me and watched with fascination when I made the omelettes. It was as though the thought of someone actually using his kitchen to cook was a novel idea to him, one that required investigating. We soon tucked into our food and Ralph smiled at me. ‘This is fantastic, Heather,’ he complimented me. ‘I haven’t had home cooked food.