There was a small dinghy hanging from the ceiling, odd masts, spars, an old Coast Guard can buoy ... with brass gong, old license plates, watering can...s, hoses, a broken sextant, lines in various stages of deterioration, shovels, the anchor with the broken fluke ... that was the result of the K5 and boathouse alliding...Alliding: nautical term for contact between a moving object and a stationary object. Colliding: contact between two or more moving objects.There were saws in need of sharpening. "Stop worrying. Let's take a look."They drove past acres of cultivated land to a group of farm buildings where they stopped the car and got out."Look. There is some guy over there." Jenny observed.Liz looked in the direction Jenny pointed. There was a man in the distance who was packing boxes with produce. He had his back to them and was visible from the waist up. They slowly walked over, inspecting him to make sure he wasn't a threat."Is he wearing a sweater?" Jenny whispered."Yeah. In this. She tried to cover her body. Another priest grabbed the knife and died as Tayloo's arrow pierced his chest. The girl jumped down and ran toward where Mario was waiting though she couldn't know that. We were still as no one had figured out yet quite where the arrows had originated. I think that the shock of what had happened was also preventing anyone from looking around.The world, of course, continued on its course around the sun with the sun shining down clearly evidencing that the lost. I started to dry myself as best I could when I heard someone walk into the cubicle recently vacated, after he had a quick peek I heard the new occupant say you look like you are ready for some action. I wondered if I would get out of this cubicle before I drowned in cum or piss. The new guy wasted no time poking his still flaccid cock through the glory hole it was cut and about 4” with some nice girth there were no pubes so he was either shaved or trimmed very close. I got my tongue to work on.