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The Fife shipwrights had still not managed to complete any ships by the time the snows were beginning to melt. Scott had been frustrated at having to leave the two Viking longships behind after the small battle during the winter, but the weather conditions had ruled against him being able to sail these along the Firth of Tay. Now that the weather was improving he led a force of men back to the shores to see whether the ships were still there. He was surprised, but delighted, to find the two ships still floating where he had left them and embarked his men to sail them up the Tay, round the hook and south past St Andrews.

As they were sailing along the Fife coast Scott saw smoke and flames coming from a cliff. At first he thought this was a signal of some sort and he ordered the ship's captain to steer in towards the land. It became apparent that the fire was untended and Scott was curious as to how it had started. One of the men on his ship was local to this area and explained that this wasn't unusual, the area in fact was known locally as the fire cliffs.

Brining the longship in closer to the cliffs Scott could see that there had been a significant landslip here and it had exposed a broad seam of black looking rock. It was directly above this that the fire burned and Scott decided to investigate. Beaching the ship he jumped over the side and made his way to the rock that had fallen from the cliff face. He picked up a piece and brought it to his nose.

"God be praised!" He whispered to himself.

"What is it Sire, what has grabbed your interest so?"

"Oil shale! This is oil shale!" Shouted Scott; his men still in the dark as to why this was so exciting.

Scott knew Scotland was rich in oil reserves, but these were almost exclusively under the North Sea and therefore out of his reach. He hadn't imagined that he could find a source of oil so readily accessible and guessed this shale must be a continuation of the 'fields' under the sea. He had been cursing the lack of access to oil because he knew finding it would open up the opportunity for many improvements, the text books he had brought back giving details of the various uses hydrocarbons could be put to.

Now highly excited, Scott returned to the ship, but had it sail close to the shore for the rest of the journey south. He identified another three possible sources of oil shale and was well satisfied with the trip - two longships and a number of possible sources for oil were a good return for one small journey.

Scott's few conversations with Erica had provided him with some quite surprising intelligence. He discovered that the majority of the Vikings he had been fighting over the years were in fact almost exclusively from Norway. He had been blithely using the terms Viking, Norse, and Danes interchangeably as if they were all one and the same. Now he found out that there were few if any Danes involved. Erica explained that there was insufficient productive land in Norway to support the population and that was why so many of the Norse had been voyaging across the seas.

These same Norsemen had not been limiting their raiding to Scotland and England, but had turned renegade and had been hitting Norway too. The Norwegian King, Harold Fairhair, had taken them to task over the past two or three years and the result was that Norway had 'tamed' Orkney and Rognvald and then Sigurd had been placed in charge of it, to keep it from causing Norway further trouble.

Scott guessed that the troubles Scotland had been facing, including the unusual large-scale land invasions of a number of years ago, must be the result of renegade Norsemen from Orkney being forced out by the Norwegian forces. This intelligence changed his thinking with regard to the Norse and he knew he would need to consider this further.

Spring was definitely here and Scott decided to make a trip to see how things were progressing in his lordship of Loarne. He missed the dramatic scenery of his favourite part of Scotland and he had missed the company of his friend Gabrain. There was also the task of returning Erica and Helfe to Orkney to consider, getting rid of that arrogant woman reason enough to make the trip. He sent a carrier pigeon to advise Gabrain of his plans and then told his family to pack for the trip.

Before setting out he had a long session with Donald mac Niall, agreeing the things that Scott wanted to see taken forward, including a close watch on their northern borders in case Viking activity increased. He also spoke to the other Donald, his geologist, about the need to begin mining oil shale and what to do with it once it had been recovered in sufficient quantities.

With things in Fife largely sorted they set out for Inveraray, the bulging bellies of Scott's two wives showing their pregnancies were at an advanced stage. Scott had made sure a wagon was secured for the girls to travel in, its inside lined with pillows to ease the bumpy passage.

The wagon slowed them down somewhat and it took four days of travel before they were passing down the head of Loch Fyne and nearing Inveraray. As they emerged around a bend and the camp came into sight; Scott's chest puffed out at the view he was afforded. Gabrain and the craftsmen had been busy and, at least from a distance, there were no lingering signs of the devastation that had been wrought here the year before. There may have been fewer trees, but the grass had re-emerged and the blackened fields were a thing of the past. Fluttering above the camp Scott could see his own Norse-slayer banner and the Saltire and it was as if something that had been badly out of kilter in his life was once more in balance.

His wives didn't fully understand how misty-eyed Scott was, not having been witness to how Inveraray had looked after Murdoch had vented his spleen on it. So far as they were concerned this was just a long delayed return home, almost three years since they had had to flee Inveraray with Gabrain.

Gabrain himself was waiting at the settlement to welcome them back and Scott clasped his arm, wordlessly expressing his thanks for the work that had been done. Of course, the population of Inveraray was much reduced. Some new people had moved to the settlement but the slaughter had been major and a single year was not going to undo that.

Scott let the womenfolk oversee the unpacking of the wagons while he walked to the water's edge with Gabrain, gazing across at Strachur.

"Well met my friend." He said at last to Gabrain.

"Well met indeed Scott. I hope the works here meet with your approval, I have tried to ensure that everything was restored to what it was before."

"Aye Gabrain, you have done a grand job of it too. Almost it looks as if the horror of last year never happened. Only the lack of people a clue."

"I see you have some new women with you. Are you adding to your family?"

Scott had to explain the death of Hella, his pain obvious to Gabrain as he did so, and then the winter battle that had resulted in the 'capture' of Erica and Helfe. Like Scott, Gabrain had not heard of Sigurd the Mighty and he scoffed as Scott described the haughty attitude of the man's wife.

"Well my friend, if the gossip of your wives is anything to go by, a good dose of your 'staff-beast' sounds like the perfect medicine for the witch!"

"Don't say it even in jest Gabrain! The sex of that woman probably has teeth I swear and I would nowise risk putting anything of mine near her. Besides, she is the wife of another. Now, the daughter, she is a different story!"

The two friends caught up on each other's news of events over the winter. Scott informed Gabrain that both of his wives were pregnant and his friend congratulated him, adding that Esta was also with child so he had something to celebrate himself. Scott explained the discovery of oil shale and, earlier in the year, silver too in Fife and his hopes for what this would mean. For his part Gabrain recounted the full losses that Dalriada had suffered after two years under Murdoch's dominion and suggested it could take as many as four or five years before the sub-Kingdom was back to its former strength.

Scott's wives settled in to the house as if they had never been away, his sons staking out some territory for themselves too. Erica and Helfe were amazed at the additional comforts available - running hot and cold water, toilets, and the sunken bath were all eye-openers for them. Scott could see that Erica in particular was much taken with these things, as she quickly settled into a much-improved way of life.

Having been away for so long, Scott determined it was important that he undertake a tour of the various Loarne settlements, Gabrain opting to travel with him. The first thing he noticed was the reduced population at all of the settlements, and he saw Gabrain's estimate as to how long it would take to recover was, if anything, optimistic. Oban/Dun Ollaigh was perhaps the least affected, Murdoch perhaps guarding the production facilities jealously for the riches they were generating.

Scott visited with the craftsmen here and renewed old friendships with many of the men, the reappearance of the Norse-slayer almost becoming a legend throughout Loarne now he knew. He discussed a requirement he had with them and shared some of the designs from the books he had brought back with him.

On their return journey to Inveraray they stopped at Kilchrennan and spent some time with the Abbot and his monks, Scott thanking the man for providing the brethren to help establish St Andrews.

A quiet and relaxing few weeks followed at Inveraray until Scott received word that things were ready for him at Oban. He called a family meeting and advised his wives and sons that he was planning to sail to Orkney to return Erica and Helfe to their people there. He was not surprised when Fiona, the boys and especially Eilean bemoaned Helfe's departure but none of them had any concern about the loss of Erica.

Scott asked to speak privately with Erica and Helfe later that day to tell them of his plan.

"The time has come to return you to where you rightly belong. I am sorry that the winter weather has not made that possible before now, but hope you have found your stay with us at least comfortable." He said.

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He called himself The Bishop he was an Evangalistical self anointed preacher self righteous and self promoting he used peoples fears to promote his bastardized religion which was of a puritanical nature he hated gays or Homo's as he so eloquently put during his Sunday bible thumping mass he said that gays were corrupting the world with their sins promoting inter-gender relations and inter-gender marriage he called on his flock to erase the stain of homosexual lust and to restore order to the...

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Surviving The Big C

Many people in all age groups today refer to it as the big "C" rather than utter the scary of scaries: Cancer! My husband was a decent provider, nothing super successful. We had a son within the first year of marriage and then William lost that magic inner drive (libido) that makes so many men pliable to their women. The only time (after the first year) that I was able to get William to have a protracted sexual session was when I finally agreed to fellate him! I never found the idea of...

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Surviving Adversity

Aaron moved from desk to desk through the office he had spent the last nineteen years in. Oh, he had not had the same job for that length of time but he had worked at the same address. He had risen from a claims adjuster to Assistant Manager during that time. Today was to be the last time he was in the office—at least as an employee—and it was not a full day. It was just short of ten a.m. and he was making the final rounds telling his employees goodbye before he went off to an early retirement....

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Surviving The VicePresidentChapter 9

When Ron woke up in the morning Brenda was lying in front of him and had her back to his chest. Ron's arm was over her and Brenda had pulled his hand over her breast and had her hand over his holding it in place. Ron tried to free his hand so that he could crawl out of the shelter. Brenda pulled his hand back to her breast. Ron lifted himself to look at her face. She was still asleep. Ron gently pulled his hand away from her and crawled out of the shelter. Ron went to the stream and...

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Surviving The VicePresidentChapter 10

As they approached the cabin Ron and Brenda gasped. The cabin was nothing but an abandoned hunter's shelter that the men had put paper and cardboard over and some trash to cover holes that they didn't have enough paper or cardboard for. The two surplus army cots and the 55-gallon drum made into a wood stove took up over half of the cabin. The walls and roof of the cabin had many holes and the daylight streamed into the cabin through the holes. Apparently any cooking was done outside, as...

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Surviving The VicePresidentChapter 11

Ron pulled Brenda to him and kissed her tenderly. Brenda returned his kiss and the kiss grew in intensity. Their tongues started dueling. Ron moved his kisses to her ear and then to her neck and caressed her back. His hand moved to her breast and he lowered his head to her breast and sucked her nipple into his mouth. Brenda gasped and put her hand to the back of his head and held him to her. Ron gently let his teeth scrape her nipple and Brenda moaned deep in her throat. He started...

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Surviving The VicePresidentChapter 12

Ron gathered the gear and loaded it on the sled. He decided to get rid of some of the gear that he felt they no longer needed and all of the gear fit on the sled. The sled needed a few repairs before they could start. He repaired the sled and rechecked the gear. Ron and Brenda checked the horizon to see if they could find the smoke that Ron had seen yesterday. Brenda almost immediately found it. "There it is, over there," she cried out excitedly. Ron grabbed his compass and took a...

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Surviving The VicePresidentChapter 13

In the morning Ron and Brenda got up and Ron found a loaf of homemade bread and he and Brenda ate bread and jam for breakfast. Brenda washed the sheets and hung them out on the clothesline next to the cabin. Ron assembled their gear for the trip back home and searched for the bolt that he had removed from the rudder of the Cessna. They were sitting on the bench in front of the cabin when John Priest came walking his horse up the gravel road. He waved as he neared them. "They're going to...

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Surviving The VicePresidentChapter 14

Ron and Brenda woke up about 8 o'clock in the morning and took a shower together. As Ron was soaping her breasts she turned her head and looked at him. "Another first, I've never taken a shower with a man before," she said smiling. "Like it?" he asked as he picked her up. "Yes," she said and put her arms around his neck and lifted her legs up around his waist. Ron entered her and started to thrust into her with the water cascading over them. Their lovemaking was intense and they...

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Surviving The VicePresidentChapter 15

Brenda walked to her car and hesitated before getting in. She put her hand on the door handle and looked at Ron. Ron knew that she was still not sure of his feelings toward her and she was afraid to pressure him. "Brenda, your not going to chicken out on me are you?" he asked. "I want you to spend this week with me and I really don't think I can sleep without you next to me." Brenda broke out in a big grin and said, "Follow me to my place." Brenda led the way through the traffic to...

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Surviving The VicePresidentChapter 16

Ron woke up first and pulled away from Brenda and covered her as the fire had gone out during the night and she no longer had his warmth next to her. He went into the kitchen and started fixing breakfast. Brenda woke up and came into the kitchen when she smelled the food cooking. She came up behind him and put her arms around him and pulled him to her. He kissed her quickly and continued fixing the bacon and eggs. Ron set the food on the table and Brenda complimented him on his...

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Surviving The VicePresidentChapter 17

Ron told her they would take the Expedition and took her arm as they walked to the garage. Ron held the door of the Expedition for her and she got in. Ron went around to the driver's side and got in. He reached for the key to start the car and then dropped his hand back into his lap. He reached over and took Brenda's hand in his. "Aren't you going to finish dressing?" he asked. "You don't have everything on do you?" Brenda started checking herself. She checked her earrings, pulled...

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Surviving the IslandChapter 3

The sounds of crashing waves woke most of them all at the same time. The boat was also pitching a bit more than it had been since the night the Ocean Princess sank. James lifted himself high enough to look out over the stern and see they were being carried by the tide straight towards a small island. They were just close enough to hear the waves crashing, but far enough away to confirm it was definitely an island, and not a very big one. James scanned the horizon in all other directions with...

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Surviving the IslandChapter 5

When they arrived back at the lifeboat, Jessica was ready for them. She immediately lifted his former Navy sidearm and pointed it at James. James ignored her while he put down the water pouches and unslung his waist bag. He had to get within ten feet of her to do this, but she just kept the gun trained on him until he stood up and looked at her. "You're not going to be ordering anyone around anymore!" Jessica yelled nervously. "And you're not going to be creeping up on us when we're...

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Surviving the IslandChapter 7

Neither of them heard her approach, but they both blinked out of their post-orgasmic dozing when they felt her shadow cross them. "I can't believe you did this!" Natalie cried. Then before either of them could even think of a possible response, she took off running down the beach. Stacy pulled away from him, his soft cock finally plopping loose of her tight little orifice with a sad wet sound. James grinned inwardly at the sound, but Stacy simply said, "I'll take care of her," and...

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Surviving the IslandChapter 8

Natalie finally stopped running when her tear-filled eyes blinded her enough to cause her to trip and fall to her knees. Stacy ran up behind her gasping for breath and immediately dropped down next to her. Stacy gasped, "I'm sorry Nat. I ... we need him. We need them. You know Julie will go with him." Natalie only continued to cry. Her older sister put her naked arm around Natalie's shoulders, "Don't worry, he promised to keep you out of this deal. You'll still be living with us,...

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Surviving the IslandChapter 9

When James arrived back at their camp site, he excitedly explained what he'd found and showed them the large fish he'd speared. Quickly, Julie had the fire roaring and had laid out the fish in pieces to fry while James laid out his plan for them. In the middle of it all, when he mentioned just leaving the signal fire that Stacy and Natalie had spent most of the day putting together, Stacy was far from accepting. "Wait! What?" she spluttered. James shrugged, "Sorry. We'll just have to...

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Surviving the IslandChapter 10

Five months later, they remembered they weren't the only ones on this island. When James had decided last week that it was finally time they attempted to explore the island, it became obvious that Julie and Stacy would be the ones staying behind while Natalie accompanied James. Stacy's belly had been showing for months already, and though Julie's figure remained the same, she had missed her period twice. So while James and Natalie had been gone for a week, headed up into the hills to try...

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