The glint in Miri's eyes, Brian's uncharacteristic nervousness, the romantic dance, the clever way he had gotten me up here, yup, even the fact that D...an was otherwise occupied; it all added up to one thing: Miri had come up with an elaborate scheme to surprise me with a romantic evening with her. Boy, was I surprised when I found out how wrong I was.We entered the cabin and Brian asked me to make us some drinks as he went over to the fireplace and started a cozy, romantic fire to remove the. .” Brina gestured toward the group, “Here they are.”“I really hope we don’t have to bail her out of jail in a little while.”Brina playfully slapped her husband. “I thought you would know what she planned to do. She hasn’t left you or Dad alone for the last two days.”“Not really. She asked questions, we answered them. She sort of surprised me with how quick she got up to speed.”“She picked up most of it by osmosis. You and Dad have been going on about it for a year, and almost constantly for the. Almost without thought he ate some bread, broke off a piece of cheese, emptied his tankard and refilled it again. With a sigh he wiped the back of his hand across his mouth. She had made it clear, she didn’t want him. He had been too quick again. Maybe if he could hold out longer next time? He closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair, his feet stretched towards the small fire. The images that played through his mind made his cock all hard again. He wondered that he could have lived to be 25. ..The following day sat in 'my' garden shed eating my lunch looking overthe fruits of my three months hard work I realised that I was happy.Even thinking back to the oddly chilling sensations as I disconnectedmyself from my life on the Cromwell did not dent my sensation ofcontentment.Things however took a nose dive when I got home and found my bedsit hadbeen broken into and trashed. All my crockery was smashed up, the wallsdaubed in graffiti and anything of value was gone. My Playstation,telly,.