Pam chimed in, "Do you really think you're better than her, Scott?" You betcha."Sue said, "I'll take that bet. I'll play you one on one, and if I beat...you, you'll have to wear my skirt for the next match."Amy chimed in, "She'll show you who wears the pants on your team!"I said, "If she beats me, I might as well wear the panties too!" Put your pants where your mouth is - are you saying that if I beat you, you're gonna wear panties and my skirt for the next round?"People on the other courts. "He turned and approached the piece of heavy bronze armour. It was supported but a pile of old pieces of leather on a section of tree trunk. He put his sword in position and made a few practice swings as if he were the king's headsman.The swing came swiftly and sure. It cut through the armour and then through the leather to embed itself in the wood. Everybody moved closer to see what had happened and there were even gasps. Apparently the spectators knew a good sword when they saw it.When the. . aura around it. This place had been the heart of the town since its inception.It had absorbed that ... energy.I could edit it.“Well, that’s the tour,” Imogene said. “Um...”“Could you give us some privacy,” my wife said, her voice still tight. “Thank you.”“Yeah,” Imogene said, a sulky tone to the young woman’s voice.She turned around and stalked out. Her ears seemed to sway, weighed down by her plugs. I shook my head. Young people did such strange things to their bodies. It was like each. Slimy licks his lips and leaves an oozing trail of saliva on them that glints in the light. I can't wait to be rid of his company.He goes over and interrupts the happy couple. He starts roughing the guy up, demanding to see the rest of the girl and pounding him for information. The girl starts humping her fingers and moans for someone to pound her.I ignore them all and walk over to the side door in the office. The door might as well have a neon sign pointing at it saying "All Nite Nudes" it.