In a comfortably familiar and oft-practiced motion, I nocked the arrow and raised my bow. Drawing the arrow back, I exhaled slowly as I aimed and then...released the arrow. Several nearby archers had stopped to watch after seeing Warro chase the men out of my lane. Fourteen pairs of eyes turned skyward and heads turned to follow the flight of my arrow as it gracefully arced through the air, finally striking the farthest target just above the stomach. I’d aimed for the center of the chest, but the. Shewas five foot four, one hundred ten pounds, 38C-23-35 figure and long sexylegs. Her hair was brown, but shined in the sunlight. Her eyes were hazel.She had a very pretty face and he was very proud that she had consented tomarry him when he had asked. The year that he had been away had beenalmost unendurable to him. He was anxious to hold her in his arms and feelher soft lips on his.John came to a decision. If he waited another couple of hours, he couldarrive at home just as everyone was. And only a Warrior could have come through those crazy situations alive. The little boy part is simple also. It's the twinkle in your eye, the sound in your voice and the expression on your face when you relax enough to let someone get a glimpse behind your wall." Mick, I love you, you big dummy and I don't want you killing yourself because of someone who's been dead for four years. Stay alive. Be alive with me, please." The tears were back and the ache was in her eyes again. I had tears also.. With that, we both laughed.And again it was my turn, and I chose dare. She asked me to do the same thing, to remove my clothes except for inners.Then it was her turn and she chose dare. I asked her to bend over the table and not move until I say. She went to the table and bent over it. I went near her and held her waist.I pushed my dick on to her ass cheeks with full force. She got hurt and asked me not to do that. Then I went few steps back and saw her structure clearly.Then I was in full.