She wasn’t the skinniest nor the most athletic, but she has nice curve about her body on all the right places. All these natural beauty about her to...ped with a beautiful smile.On most days I would see MJ after school waiting for the bus back home. She was a very shy girl and would never start the conversation first. At the same time, she’s the kind of nice girl that would give you a good conversation if you decide to approach her. One afternoon, our bus was running late so we had to catch a. Worse, the loser had shown fear during the contest. He lay now on the area sand, with the winner standing over him, sword held over his throat. Everyone looked to Salidia to see if the man would live or die. Salidia raised her arm and held it motionless pointing to the rudarius (literally, umpire) standing on the side. Then, with a look of anger and contempt, she swung her arm to point at the gladiator on the sand. The rudarius was the "Sergeant at Arms" for the arena. He made sure the. “You two are making a scene,” he said, grinning as much as the tight skin on the left side of his lips would let him.Everything was new, at least for the women. They had only known the hopping man ... the man in the chair. Even Erica, who had grown up with him, had not been able to equate the wreck who had gotten off the airplane six months ago with the healthy young man she had known when they were younger.Will insisted on pushing each of the women in his chair, as if they were the invalids.. She didn't have a doorbell."Ah," said the voice. "He's here. I'd best go. Try to make something ofthis life." Another click, and the dial tine came back."What the?' Geri said. The doorbell rang again.She hurried over and opened the door. "Yes?" A tall man about her agestood just outside. He had curly, light brown hair, big brown eyes, and...and the cutest grin."Yes?" the man said. "Well, that's hardly the sort of greeting I wasexpecting.Geri blushed and looked down. "And what sort of a greeting.