They were average. Right in the peak of the bell ... about an IQ of 100 ... easily falling in the 68th percentile that was considered to be “average...” Not quite half of the intelligence of our favorite four year old. She was just a couple points above Surprise ... but noticeable. When they’re that smart a point or two is like the difference between an 8.9 earthquake and a 9.0.They were too old to consider playing with her ... and that suited her just fine.Gloria did object to eating with Murray. One out of four didn't seem so much to ask.I went to my knees early in the firefight. I felt a hammer blow to my chest and a burning pain in my right arm. I knew that I have been hit. I also knew I took two of them with me. Okay maybe Anya got one of them. Hell she probably got the first one as well. She had her pistol out before I even started to go for mine. The move was her go signal."Are you alright?" she asked."Find one alive and get us the hell out of here," I said.Then as a second. I licked my lips without realizing I wasstaring at them."Row", are you ok?", Donna asked, sipping her lemonade.I looked up at her quickly, feeling my face flush with mild embarassment."Yeah, I'm fine", I told her, leaning back in my lounge chair foremphasis, trying to appear relaxed. I was getting turned on just beingnext to her, she looked so good in that bathing suit. "So, how are thingswith you and Steve?", I boldly asked."Steve has been working a lot of long hours lately, out of town, late. I felt her tongue flicker around my mouth and my hand travelled up to touch her hair.“Perfect” she said breaking off suddenly. “Is that it?” I panted a little breathless.“Yeah, me and Debbie used to break our backs training to get a proper routine going with dancing and everything… but the dirty sods are much happier with some simple girl on girl. It’s so much easier,” Kim laughed, and I joined in with her.“Ah now about costumes, I’d better get changed, we’re on soon,” said Kim. My body.