The Caravan master explained how his men found it within the body of the Tiger, piercing his heart. The Emperor examined the arrow closely, and noted ...hat it did not have the spin causing angle to its fletching. That reduced the range needed to make such a shot, and increased the bravery of the man John by any decrease in his marksmanship. Whatever the equation, the resulting answer was that John was a fine shot and a brave man.The Caravan master continued his account, submitting how he had one. . a definite win/win.Roger decided to ask the million-dollar question, “What about Ollie and Ella?” he asked in a light hearted manor, “Would they accept my naturist tendencies?, he continued which did make Sam think a bit.Her answer was just what the doctor order, “Oh daddy, why in the world wouldn’t they, its only skin after all but your skin is well.. um.. hot” she replied and the old man thought she genuinely meant what she said, basically she was allowing her son and daughter to see him. I do so love the way she strives to please, but I also like to keep her on her toes. Still, who would begrudge me a little kiss followed by a lick and a nibble on those delightfully displayed nipples? After I was done nibbling, we got on with the business of properly dressing my sweet sub.I turned her about so she faced away and pressed her hands together, palms outward. I prefer to use nylon rope, three-strands with five-sixteenths inch thickness, works well for intricate knotting. Three loops. "This is a private park, sir," she said in a polite but bored tone, as if she'd recited the same lines countless thousands of times. "We don't sell tickets." Howard felt his heart sink a bit, but the girl continued. "We do have a limited number of guest passes available, though."Howard's hopes lifted. "How much for a, uh, two day pass?" The girl quoted a price to Howard. He whistled. "Wow, that's steep!" He slipped his hands back in his pockets and turned from the window. Bunch of socialite.