"I was stunned at the information, but I had a crying need to know."Start at the beginning Wally and don't leave anything out. Please don't leave anyt...ing out."The story that unfolded was shocking to me. Not only the content, but the fact that it had been going on for over ten years and I hadn't had a clue. Not even a wisp of one.Two weeks after the senior prom Wally had gone over to his cousin's house and as was his habit he just walked into the house and headed for George's bedroom where he. Each smiled as Catherine approached the table."Catherine Winters, is it really you?" smiled her long ago friend."It's Catherine Roberts now," smiled Catherine in reply showing the wedding banded hand. "And what about you?" Marriage? Not me. I'm having too much fun." Oh really," laughed the housewife.The two had met in college as freshmen and roomed together. Rhonda had always been the outgoing one with boys hanging around constantly. Catherine, on the other hand, was quiet, even shy. Many of. ”“How’s that?”“You probably heard of safe sex.”“Yeah, you use protection.”“Right. That reduces your risk a lot, but you’re still at risk.”“So how do you know for sure that you don’t have an STD? Did a doctor tell you?”“No. No test can give you a definite answer.”“Mom, I’m missing something here.”“I haven’t had sex since I got pregnant eleven years ago.”“You’re kidding! You only had sex once!?”“No, Jeff, several times.”“You mean that bastard shagged you more than once! I’ll kill him!”“Jeff, I. Krejula slowly stepped closer. Even from where I was laying, I could feel the intense heat coming from the weapon.“I wouldn’t? I am your shaman. I speak for the Bloodhand. And right now the Bloodhand demands you get your stinking carcass out of my tent!” Krejula screeched, raising the knife to strike. The chieftain stepped backwards out of the tent, his eyes never leaving the knife.That wasn’t the end of it. No. Only a few minutes later, the chieftain was back, this time with four other orcs. I.