I am so tempted to run back to our camp, and get my bow. I would show them all, who is the best. But I could hear the words of my father ringing in my...ears. He would preach patience and never give up the element of surprise. He would say that surprise is something that you just might need down the road. To give away that edge just might turn the tide against you.We had a good time at this meeting festival. I would spell War Eagle and give him a chance to meet other people. As with our custom,. I’ll get back as soon as I can. I set this place up as a pretty good base camp.”“That you have. Good luck tomorrow.” He looked like he wanted to give me a hug. I turned away from him before he could move, heading for my room and my bedroll.I got up the next morning, ate a quick meal, and made sure I had my weapons and gear ready for at least a week. I got into my repaired and modified power armor and looked at Codsworth. “You ready to head out?”“Of course, mum. Are you sure I’m the man for the. And as he settled against her again she sighed in deep satisfaction, completely content.When he woke up again he was soft but still inside her, lying on top of her, wrapped in her arms and legs. She too was asleep, and seemed to bear no discomfort from his weight. Still, it wasn't entirely a comfortable position for him; his neck had a crick from bearing too far forward, and his arms were numb. Despite her protests, he extricated himself from her, rolling onto his back and drawing her with him;. I came back to the living room and Mommy was sitting on the couch sipping a glass of wine. Without even looking up she said ?get your ass out on the patio, pull up your skirt, pull your panties down and sit your bare bottom on the bench?. I kind of looked at her not really comprehending at first, she turned her head slightly and glared at me and said ?now!? I mumbled yes ma’am and shuffled out the door. It was cold but not freezing, it was probably in the fifties. We lived in a high rise.