In total, twelve of my warriors fell for nearly seventy defenders.The one-sided slaughter broke the Zavalans, and they scattered like dust in the wind... Other Zavalans who had been running into the square to join the melee immediately turned tail and ran. My warriors cheered and gave chase.“Take prisoners!” I yelled above the scrum. “Take them alive!”Of course, not everyone heard the order, and some were too filled with bloodlust to care. A tall young man dropped his spear and ran, only to. After you're totally clean, shower and shave all your pubic hair and the hair around your butthole. When that's all done, you can go to dinner. Come to the theater at 7 p.m., and we'll meet you there. Got all that?" Oh my god! My mind was whirling with ideas. What's going to happen tonight at the theater. I mean obviously there was going to be sex involved, but what kind and with who? I mean, I pretty much knew for certain I'd be getting cock in my ass (with the enema and my butt hair. If left alone by the elements for a time, the river turns its hand to the most glorious recreations of its surroundings. Far beyond human ability, the river is a dead set legend at the painting gig. Not much variety mind you, always paints a version of the same setting, but so damn good. And prolific. Just give it a bit of daylight and a break from the wind or rain, and it’s on the job early doors. Works all day too. Old man river artist is at the height of his powers today. Here the canvas is. "I saw the panic on her face."No Mom; I'm still a virgin. I have too many plans for the future to get ... Mom, I'm sorry I wasn't thinking."She got off the bench and hugged me."It's okay, everything worked out for us; we had you and Jack, and with grandma's and grandpa's help we were able to have a pretty good life up until now, I have no regrets." But are you truly happy? Do you still have the passion that you had for each other when you were eighteen?"Your father works really hard; he's tired.