..Hey! You shot me with an arrow!" The red haired assassin raised her eyebrow and pulled her mask off. "Really?" she said "That's the best thing you'v... got? You shot me with an arrow? Real creative." "Well excuse me if speaking isn't my best trait, I'm still new at this!" I argued. The redhead's eyebrows shot up even further. "Wait a minute, when were you judged?" "Uh, yesterday." The redhead threw her hands in the air. "Oh come on! You asshole! You said it would be someone who would test my. "She smiled; it seemed to be the smile of a hunter who knows her prey isalready captured. "I'm Sandra, Tim, and I'm the one who's going to make yourfondest dreams come true." Before I could say anything, she said, "You'rethirsty, poor dear." She called the bartender over and told him to bring mewhatever I wanted.After asking for a club soda (I wanted to be clear headed for whatever wasahead), I turned back to Sandra and tried to reassert myself, worried thatshe clearly sensed she held the upper. Zelma was a petite young woman 4' 3" tall around 95 lbs. Nice body and cute face and a nice round butt that got my attention. Her breasts were still in n the early stages of development for some unknown reason. They were easily contained in training bras which she did not need. Those puppies were were nothing more than two very small blisters with perky nipples. Dark hair, brown eyes and a smile every time we met each day.We lived in an apartment building my folks had bought and our apartment. Then, I in turn proposed the toast to him and Sheila, finally, Matt stood up and rather quietly said, ‘I would like you all to stand and toast Chris, who today has accepted my proposal of marriage!’ Even though he had hinted to me that he was considering proposing while in Sicily, I did not know when he intended to ask her. I all the excitement, none of us had noticed the large diamond ring that Chris had on her ring finger. This called for another round of hugs and kisses in congratulations to.