As it happened, the scouts were not needed. The men of the caravan had just finished eating and were cleaning up in preparation for continuing the jou...ney when they were suddenly subjected to a rain of arrows coming in from the west. The attack was a complete surprise, and a number of the wagon drivers were wounded by the shower of arrows. Nobody was killed, but there were some painful wounds inflicted by the arrows.Fortunately, by the purest stroke of luck, none of Homer's security men were. 'She's pretty,' Marie thought.The woman had blonde shoulder-length hair. She was wearing a white blouse and a blue skirt; white heels finished her outfit. Marie tried not to look, but the woman's long bare legs and plump breasts were too much for Marie to keep her eyes off her for too long.Marie was caught out. The lady saw Marie looking. Marie looked away, but when she looked back, the woman was still looking over. She smiled gently at Marie, and Marie smiled back.The woman leaned forward and. It was a mixture of shades, light and dark reds and the backs of her legs were starting to bruise. Olivia Harman walked over to the table and laid her plimsoll down before picking up her holed wooden paddle that had been a gift from Miss Hickman on her appointment as Head Girl.The tall seventeen-year-old smiled at Laura Petersen as she re-took her position at Zoe Vanssen’s left-hand side and looked down on Talia, who was still trying her best to soothe her roommate.“Now, Lovely. Just twelve. ” “Yes you do my love.” He pulled back just enough to look her in the eyes. Water ran down his face and dripped off his nose and lips. “You do love me don’t you?” “You know that I do.” “Say it,” he instructed. “I love you.” He kissed her desperately. “No one will ever love you the way that I love you, never make you feel the way that I do,” he said into her lips as if it would breathe life back into what was dying. “I know.” “I love you.” He tried to infuse her with those words. “I.