Something kinky I think. Once that damned thing is gone I am going to fuck the shit out of you, Tyler.”He chuckled and said, “Oh no! Anything but ...hat!”After he left I had no trouble going right to sleep.We met in the bathroom in the morning and took a shower together. As I was washing his back I said, “I apologize for last night Tyler. I was feeling so good when you left my room that it never even occurred to me that you were probably a walking tripod again.”He laughed and said, “I was fine,. A MacRae rode up and offered his hand to assist James onto the back of his horse, but Garreth had closed the distance and his sword ended any chance of rescue, as the razor edge sliced through the rider’s neck and lopped his head off. MacRae was visually shaken at seeing his clansman’s blood pour from the severed arteries over him, then held onto the dead man’s hand and pulled him from his mount. He looked for a moment at the blood pouring from the headless body and never saw Garreth turning. "And we are done. Gosh. You are so pretty!" she said gushing over him."Wow. I really am pretty!" he said, mildly shocked at his new reflectionin the mirror."Yes you are a beautiful girl," said Emily gently placing her hands onhis shoulder and leaning in to kiss him.Both of them looked into the mirror. "My masterpiece!" exclaimed Emily.He blushed a few shades redder than those painted on his cheeks andstared at his feet in nervousness. She looked at him and using herforefinger and raised the. I stayed on my hoss in case I had ta run, but I figured that I could git in a good shot while I was sitting on Hector's back. He was a right steady hoss, an' I figured that he was stable enough for a shootin' platform.I was not gonna shoot at a man at that range—I was gonna shoot at a hoss. Ifen I scored a good hit, the hoss was goin' down, an' there was a good chance that its rider would be killed. At least, he would have one or more broken bones. I picked a hoss an' let fly with my minie.