The saving throws you failed was to see if you would notice that fact before you struck them. You failed, so in your zeal to smite them you never noti...ed that they were not evil at all.”I looked to the guy that was DM as the Paladin suddenly looked thoughtful. “And you have done a great job so far. It is actually interesting to watch somebody fail that roll, and you handled it masterfully. Out of all the games I have seen and played of this adventure, this is the first time the Paladin failed. You GAVE IN when she startedcomplaining, and said "...don't mind me that's how I talk...". You basically said "Don't mind me, I'm actuallykind of a Wimp, and that's how I talk". Are you with me here? You didn't need to EXPLAIN yourself, or make anexcuse for yourself. What I'm trying to say is that YOU are the problemhere, not the women who complain about you notanswering their questions. Try this instead:Her: I already did.... and I don't have a list to write that down.... I just. One Friday I had a day from hell at work and couldn't wait to get there and drink. I got a ride into work so I had to wait for one of the girls to come by and pick me up. We arrived and he was there with a smile and a wink and I said hello to him and he said "Hello, looks like you had a rough day". I told him I did and we walked to the bar which by luck was where he was.Telling my friend about my day; I wanted to quit my job and she told me not to. She told me to think about it and don't shoot. The girl wasn't sure that this was what truly bothered her. More than the physical abuse was the knowledge that her cunt had begun to froth over with lust when the man had begun.She had liked it! And she wanted more. She shook and sobbed and wanted more. The workout with the other cheerleaders had aroused her. When she had come into the locker room she had been as horny as she could ever remember being. The brutality Bradford had shown her had only ignited new and different sexual fires in her.