Therefore, we will all need to be flexible and adapt to unexpected changes and situations.“Now that I have gotten the history of how we got to this ...point and the current status of Stage 1 out of the way, I will move on to what we are going to do today. When this briefing is finished, we will move all of our equipment and baggage down to the Transit Station and board one of the trains. We are scheduled to depart the Transit Station at 0630, so we need to wind this briefing up shortly. We will. I suddenly focused and realized they were mine. I stepped forward. The woman holding them was Bryony. She was a housewife from the road. She was always very quiet, a little plain looking, but very pleasant company. We left together to her house. My mind was still on Claire and what she was doing with Pete.We made our way to Bryony’s bedroom. She hadn’t said much and I thought the evening was going to be a bit lame. She excused herself to the bathroom. I looked round the room and saw a picture. Still, the whispered comments from my friends, pointed questions about her activities, the anonymous emails. They all can be explained away ... can't they? It just could not be true.Shock-Those are HER in the email picture attachments! I am emotionally stunned, as if hit by a pole ax. If the dates are correct this goes back weeks, months! It feels like my heart has stopped beating, and I am unable to breath. Why would she do such a thing to me ... to us ... to our family!Denial-Ok it is not. . HMM, we gonna get along jst fine.Lamont squeezed up behind her, as she still straddled Cyrus, turned her head and kissed her.Wese gonna be ure lovers tonite.Lisa started to cry.Whats a matter, thought u be happy. Two BIG blacks cocks for one hot Girl Scout.Lisa tried to answer but could only cry. How did she end up in this hell?How would it end? This cannot be real. Pinned between two big men, the hands were all over her.Feeling, groping prodding. Their tongues were in her mouth, in her.