I don't remember ever being so hung up on a woman before. And between the kiss on my hand, and the hug, I didn't know what I was going to do the next ...ime I saw her. I assume, she felt my erection, and that freaked her out, that can be the only explanation for running off like that. I tried not being embarrassed, but that wasn't really working. So I focused on spending some quality time shooting digital bad guys and trying to not think too much. It worked. Mostly.Monday was a live-wire. “I am not interested in any pathetic deal you have to offer!” The first creature sneered at Alan, “those were my sons therefore there will be no deal!” With that the leader lashed out with ever increasing power though to Alan he was barely past half power. Then the leader started to go even higher Alan finally tired of it, shot an electric bolt at the leader. After the screams stopped, Alan just walked away the charred remains still smoldering.Turning he took Hopix’s hand as they floated a few. "Larry dragged out few pots and pans, a weather beaten deck of cards, and an old Chinese checkers set in a dilapidated box. Then he spotted the reason for the lock-two dusty bottles of bourbon whiskey with seals intact."It's party time!" exclaimed Jon. "I mean... ah... breakfast time. I have a candy bar to share... anyone?" He quickly peeked at Kathy who returned his glance with a stern look.Larry brushed the dust off the labels of the old bottles. "They are still full. I wonder if this stuff. King Titus, our Kingdoms have fought one another for years now, my people have been beaten back, but your men are also tired, and a long way from home.”Titus beat his fist against his chest twice.“And we shall return home with your blood upon our axes!”The King raised a hand in patience.“I do not doubt that, which is why, I offer you a treaty of peace.”Titus continued to glare, unsure at this new development. “And what would be the details of this treaty?” “You Orcs cannot procreate amongst one.