There hadn’t been anything wrong with the horse bow quiver from Four Roads, but after years of wearing a quiver on her back, she’d gotten used to ...t feeling a certain way, and the horse bow quiver had been shorter than she liked.The new one was just as wide, able to hold two dozen arrows, but it was the same height as her old hunting quiver and felt right on her back. Lorvalla had been able to construct it in less than an hour, using stiff, reinforced leather so the sides wouldn’t fold in. It. Steven arrived at 7 and we sat down with a few beers to watch the footy. We chatted away and it didnt take long before he asked about Clare. I know he had always fancied Clare, all the men in our village did, and he was pleased when I told him she was fine and was due home soon. I said I would text her to see how long she would be but instead I texted her and told her that her surprise was ready and to be here for 8. So at 8 oclock Clare came home looking very sexy and she made a beeline. "What did I tell you?" her father demanded again. "Don't make me repeat myself, girl." She felt, rather than saw him raise his hand."A hundred times!" she blurted out. "You said you'd spank me a hundred times!" And?" Make me count," she admitted wretchedly."And?"And what? She didn't know, And, what?"I ... I don't know!" she cried. She looked back over her shoulder. Her father's hand hung in mid-air, poised to strike. It looked very big, huge, powerful. Painful. She looked at him pleadingly.Her. I felt a tingling down in my pants and said, “Yes maa now I will edit them and put our watermark on them. Then send it to prospective buyers and small boutiques. How does Mamta Tailors sound as our name?”“It sounds great beta since we are targeting mostly women of my age. Old women…haha,” she said looking at me. I quickly realized she was fishing for a compliment and being alone for such a long time without a husband had an effect. I looked at her face I could see the loneliness inside her.All.