He recounted, what had happened to him: A smack to his cheek that had sent him across the room, his fathers unstoppable hand taking the rifle, and the...door slamming close to shut out all his siblings from looking in with curious eyes. ‘Nail Head. Son, I don’t call you Nail Head for nothing. You are rash, impulsive like a nail head driven into wood.’ ‘Lyssa is the Ancient Greek goddess of rage and fury. Don’t you realize, how you make yourself the laughing stock of the street by reacting with. ”“Good I’m glad.” I said. “You were about to ask if I needed anything, right?”She focused her eyes back on mine, “Ah, yes.”“I guess I’m doing fine for the moment.”She enters the den and takes the chair in front of the computer next to me. She then noticed the desktop photo, “Where did you get that photo?’“I found it in moms e-mail,’ I glanced down at the shorts Laura was wearing, “is it you?”“Yes Pop it is,” she said. “It wasn’t supposed to be circulated.”I placed my hand on Laura’s leg, “Was. At the same time the skinny man lunged in and his knife seared along Alex's ribs like a red-hot razor blade.Quickly the squat man knocked the little man's knife arm up and yelled, "No muerte, Antonio!"The little man's ferrety eyes glared and he wavered, half- determined to charge again, this time with his big companion as his target.It wasn't much, but it was a chance. Alex rolled free and then kept rolling and sliding down the steep street as fast as he could in a shower of stones and loose. . but somehow no other action was possible just now. Lexi penetrated Kat with an index finger and started lapping eagerly at her clit until Kat began to shake and let out a long, slow moan that took a full minute to rise, peak, and then subside.Raising her head from between Kat’s legs, Lexi reached for her lemonade and drained it in one gulp. Then she and Kat shared a deep, open-mouthed kiss and Kat whispered in Lexi’s ear, drawing a giggle. Lexi stood and very deliberately peeled off her top,.