Teresa Quigley was Ann's best friend from childhood and Terry (Quigley) Somers was Teresa's older cousin by two years. Throughout middle school and hi...h school, the three were as thick as thieves.The joke was that Ann was the only one between them that knew how to pick a guy. Teresa only had a few boyfriends but each one was a loser. Terry on the other hand liked to play the field. No, Terry liked sex and didn't hide it. The girls in high school called her nasty names while their boyfriends. Almost.After a few hellos in the lift, Tanya had asked me to join her gym. I amactually quite thin but the sparkle in her eyes when she asked me left mea little weak in the legs and I promised to join up.I was a 25-year-old graphic designer in a an advertising firm with nogirlfriend or social life. A sad state of affairs. So you'll agree thatTanya's friendliness was a ray of hope for a drowning man.It was on the third day when it happened. The gym was almost empty and Iwas on the treadmill as. No…no,” she cried, collapsing on the bed, turning her body away from him.“Get back on your knees cunt,” he said thrilled at the excitement he’d got from seeing that red line appear on her buttocks.“No David…please,” she begged, don’t hurt me.“Don’t be stupid,” he replied, “l’m only playing, it wasn’t that hard. Get back on your knees.”“Not the belt please David,” she pleaded, “You can spank me if you like but not the belt, please.”“I won’t do it hard,” he said, “Get back on your knees, l bet. Serious mistake. The next in line trotted down and disappeared behind the woods."How are you coming with getting us 0utta here, Wendy?"The horse charged out of the woods ... no spear ... lance ... whatever. This guy was slinging a two handed sword about. He had to drop the reins to handle the sword. The horse ... no longer under control ... spotted a tender morsel off the path and made an abrupt left. Three down."I got it!" shouted Wendy.I have even money that says the dead were reported killed.