”“Keep a good lookout there has been a few pot growers in the forest lately, Raymond walked up on one of their camps and they shot at him. Luckily... they were lousy shots.” Tom Chuckles.We talked while we drank the coffee. Tom promised he would check the shed on occasion. He also agreed to check the Cabin if I was gone too long. Just in case I gave him Cassie's cell number.Tom headed farther into the forest and I packed up and began my trek to the cabin. As I walked I hunted. Before I was ready. He danced back from the groaning man who was rolling on the ground while clutching his broken knee and looked for the other man and the girl. It was a lucky move. He felt a slamming thud on the back of his shoulder which turned him around. If he hadn’t moved, the blow would have knocked him out. As it was, it turned him around so he was facing his attacker for the first time. The whole fight had been silent with the only noise coming from the girl. Even with all the sweat on the man’s face. The click of the kettle was loud. If he had been home there stereo would have hidden it. A full height storage unit took up one side of the hall between the lounge room and the kitchen. It was where he kept his CDs and videos and all the other functionally untidy things. On its floor were stacked the dailies and weeklies that formed stalagmites in my own living room. I never saw him read them.I shouldn't poke about, I knew. It was more than bad manners. The urge, though, was too strong. I might. As she lay there with her fingers wet from her pussy and her breath coming rapidly, Audrey asked herself what she was going to do. She was married to Ed, she still loved him, but she also very much loved Tom now that she'd let herself become intimate with him during Ed's absence, and she was carrying Tom's baby inside her belly. That made the whole relationship far more complicated than she'd ever thought possible. She wanted her baby's father, and she was married to another man -- what was she.