I suggested that she start wearing her gun for protection, but she didn't like the idea of the way it made her look "less lady-like."I stewed over tha... for a while and then came up with the idea of her wearing a kind of vest over her gun. She could still reach the shoulder holster, but it was less obvious than it would otherwise be. She visited a dress maker and came up with a design that she could live with. There were no sleeves, and it fit loosely enough that it was reasonably cool, so she. The trail of blood leading through the door to where she now sat was proof enough of that determination.But surviving was easier said than done with an arrow in the belly.Ashley had escaped the slaughter in the square and made a break for the edge of town. The invaders were coming from the north, so Ashley figured her best chance for escape was east. She could hide in the wood line there and wait for the town warriors to repel the attack. She ran with about two dozen others who apparently. ”“It started about three months ago, not long after you and Jim moved next door. Matt had been particularly rough several days in a row, and I couldn’t take any more. I broke down and cried. That got him riled up and I kind of lost it. I told him that if he wanted to stick his fat dick into somebody’s cunt, he could go fuck someone else, and I wouldn’t care a shit. He went ballistic and drove off in his car. This was about nine in the evening. I found out later that he’d gone to some seedy bar. Main abhi naha ke aati hoon obathroom main gai or naha ker jab wapas aai to sirf toliye mai mere to dekh ker bura hall ho gaya. Aunty boli tumera ek kam ker do maine kaha kaya tumjara meri sadi uper almari pe padi attechi per hai jera atachi uter wado o ek chota sa stool pkad ker khadi hogai or main attachi utarne ke liye chdhne laga mea to land khda tha mujhe saram aa rhi thi. Jaise hi main attachi utarne laga mera balenc bigad gaya mere paanv main moch aa gai maine socha ho gay beda gerk..