"Nice shot," I commented. He just grinned at the sight of my bra draped over one of the blades. "Expert shot, you know." Two months later we moved in ...ogether. Six months after that we were married. On our honeymoon we visited South and North Carolina, spending time enjoying the places we had unknowingly shared in our younger days. When we returned we found a place to be "ours" and settled into a happy domestic routine of work and home. The only fly in the ointment was all the travel George. We were all saying goodnight and heading for our cars, promising to stay in touch.Beth gave me a hug at the front door, telling me it was great to see me again, and gave me a quick kiss. Memories of her front porch came flooding back as I kissed her and said, “I love you, sweetie.” I meant it. She hugged me tighter and we said good night. I was surprised at how much I felt the same as I did in high school: enjoying my time with Beth, but kicking myself for not trying to take it further.I turned. It was a good thing that most of the elders were already liquidated by the raiding bands because now the younger people had a chance to think without undue influence.The ties that bound the religious cult together was based in some part of written scripture but a lot of the indoctrination was due to their sexual grooming for submissive obedience in the case of females and blind loyalty to the elders on the part of the weaponless males.He noticed a pair of former Uniondale residents now under. I was in charge of a Get Out The Vote effort for a local candidate and we had been brain storming things for weeks with staff. One of the three volunteers was a college-aged girl named Crystal. Crystal had an engaging smile and the only thing bigger than her smile was her heart and her boobs. I had secretly stalked her Facebook photos after she added me as a friend. I had hopes of determining a little more about her personal life, since I didn’t have the guts to inquire face-to-face. There.