‘Regard my concerned expression and consider what daunting drama my life involves’ goes another. I am currently essaying the ‘I’m a bit ditzy ...o don’t know how cute I am as I look at pictures of kittens’ with innocent wide eyes and mouth lightly pursed. You know the one.After a few minutes of this nonsense I snap my eyes up to stare right into his. There is nothing innocent about me now. I am looking at him, and he is looking at me; we are both thinking the same thing, and I want him to know. I began to fire as soon as I was erect, and I hit two of them with bullets before they had fired one arrow. One more was dead, but the other one was only slightly wounded, though it had to be very painful to draw his bow with that there wound running across his chest.The two Comanches retired to out of pistol range while they discussed what to do next. I had not yet used my Mississippi rifle, but I now grabbed it and dropped a cap onto the nipple. I lay back down into the prone position and. It is a warm day so decided to have bbq at his house, so we went out and got chicken and lamb and marinated it. At 7 rika came, we both welcomed her. Ram kissed her and thanked her for coming.We started our bbq at the backyard. I was wearing a bikini top and a short skirt looking sexy. Rika was wearing a skirt and a tight top; she is about 5.8 and has good boobs. Ram was in his shorts and singlet. We had beer that day, rika asked ram how come you both are together, ram explained the whole story. Did he REALLY call me a pussy? I wasn't a pussy! Nobody, but nobody, calls me a PUSSY!So without warning, I hauled back and punched him in the face.This is the moment in the Afterschool Special that the big bully goes down like a ton of bricks when the heroic little guy punches him. But this is real life, folks. And I was standing across from a guy used to taking on 250 pound linemen every Saturday."Really?" is all he said after I landed a punch on his cheek. One of the girls began to cry..