The first one was waiting for me, standing by my disordered desk with her clothes in her hand and a wide smile on her face. She was naked, not even sh...es and she had an admirable body with extra-heavy thighs."How do you like to do it?" I asked her after I put down my books."I like to rough," she said, looking up at me. "I have these rape fantasies."I pushed her back against the outside wall, right next to the window, twisted her nipple until she gasped, freed my cock and forced her down on her. "Yes we do. A husband and wife, both doctors. I'm sure they'd help your nurse, their problem is that they're short of equipment, Whitby hospital was burnt down."I was prepared to set off straight away and Kelly backed me up. We would load the Landrovers onto the train and set off to West Heslerton in the morning, Katie and Larry would come with us. I asked Spot if he wanted to get back tonight and he said, "No, Sid and Ron expect us to be gone overnight, maybe two nights, but I'd like to get a. Some people think it's harder to be constructive than to write. (Except for critics, of course!) :)(Bashful) It depends on what you are trying to educate someone about, if the formatting is off and the paragraphs are three pages long, I'll say something.(elrodw) So why is it that my erotic stories, like "Stripper's Image" and "Neighbor's Amulet" get read so much, while the less erotic, more personal ones aren't read as much?(*Anne-Mal) No keyword for personal stories!(Bashful) I think the. This shot did not accomplish much, but one of the pellets did hit an Indian in the chest. It did nothing to slow him down, so it probably did not penetrate very far, though it did cause enough of a wound for a little blood to flow. They kept coming so I knew they were serious and I had to defend myself equally seriously.The Indians were moving fast, and, by this time, they had gotten close enough for my shotgun to make a difference. I fired at the same man again, and this time a handful of shot.