In one respect, I was every bit as helpless as that fleeing Trog.A small dish of food had been placed on the bed. I ate gingerly, my tongue sore from ...here I bitten into it. My two guards watched disinterestedly, engaged in a board game that appeared to be like a combination of chess and checkers. The light remained on throughout the night, but exhaustion finally overcame the pain of my injuries and I slept fitfully for a few hours.I jerked in fright when a hand touched my body, retreating. What was I thinking? I need to slow down but I can’t,’ he said. ‘Once a Marine always a Marine. I’ll never change. Only, still pretty fast, I’m not as fast as I used to be.’ ‘They must have hurt,’ she said still kissing his old wounds and making love to every part of his body with her full, red lips. ‘Yeah, they hurt then but they’re more of a nuisance now. I’m going to have real problems when I’m older. Between the nerve damage and the aches and pains that I’ll obviously have along with my. Ellie*****Mirror SiteBy Ellie DauberCopyright 2000Brad, "Boomer", Harris was probably the first one in town to see it. Already 6 foot 4 at the age of 16, "Boomer" was undisputed master of the football field, and of the rest of the life at Atcheson High School. One of the prizes he claimed was to ride "shotgun" on the bus to and from school, sitting directly across from the driver with whatever babe he chose to join him that day. No girl refused him. He was "Boomer", captain of the football. In fact they had walked over. Alisha suggested that we go to her place and play some board games.Her apartment was pretty nice and in particular the living room was quite spacious. We sat at her dining-room table and Alisha brought out some games and a bottle of Mescal Clarissa went to the CD changer and put on a mix of 70’s classic rock. She then went to the kitchen and motioned me to follow. She asked me if it was cool for them to light up some dope. I told her that I wouldn’t partake but.