The soldier slumped forward dead, a mixture of red and grey oozing forth as his blood and brains spilled out. The men had been no match for Thong’s ...ighting skills.Meanwhile, Tight Skirt faced down the other two soldiers, both were considerably taller than her. She brandished a large broadsword that she gripped tightly with both hands. They came at her with swords from both sides, but she parried their blows with ease, moving nimbly between them, waiting her moment. Then suddenly she ducked. My eyes were between looking at her pretty blue eyes, her beautiful sexy full lips and her large breasts. I noticed her drink was almost gone and I was afraid she would up and leave so I offered to buy her another. She said yes thank you and that she was done dancing for the night and could use a few more drinks. We hit that awkward moment when she was silent and I didn't know what to say. I knew she was not with another guy that night but didn't know if she had a boyfriend or not so I asked. " Brent went out that night to shop around for a higher end camera. He practiced every weekend until it was time to take the engagement photos. Nate said he liked the photos, but was relatively silent on the issue. Brenda, however, was her normal supportive self. She was really excited with how well they turned out, telling Brent that he had found his calling. That he should quit his job and become a professional photographer. Brent was mixed with excitement and fear of screwing things up. Time. Don't get me wrong, I was still the shy girl anduncomfortable talking to anyone. I didn't say all that much, especiallywhen the girls talked about boys. Bev and Toni were nice enough not topush and we got along fine.Amy and Rosa were okay, sort of, but they liked to boss me around.Arithia on the other hand was a total bitch to all of us. I quicklyfound out that we had to do all the chores around the house while shedid whatever she wanted. She was always the first in the bathroom andthe.