“There she is! Oi, girl!” Angie waves at her. “Startin’ to think ya weren’t going to show with that jealou’ man of yers.” Della adjusts her shoulders and pulls down the fabric around her chest, pushing her breasts together. “Much better!” Angie nods. “Ya ready?” “Umm, about that. I need to tell you something…” Della fills Angie on the last several days. At the end of the story, Angie releases a whistle. “Yer mom is quite the clever one. Perhaps yer lovers are right, its best ya stay away.” “Yes, but first, I have a plan. I am going to tell Daniel that I’m leaving Merryville. Hopefully, he won’t think too much of it. However, I need a favor. If you hear anything about my mother or Ruth, will you come to find me in the Outskirts?” “I will for ya. I have grown fond of ya.” An

