I used the sword to slid one of the clubs aside as I stepped in.I shoved the knife through the wrist and twisted and he screamed as I ripped the blade...free. I sliced across and into a sapling and the other man ducked before I snapped a kick out and into his knees. He went down screaming like the others and I moved after him and shoved him onto his stomach.Taylor watched as I tied the men still alive and searched them. I pulled them together and pulled out our arrows. I looked them over before I. I went and got the box of photos and Richard started going through them occasionally saying wow or how sexy she was. Several times he said that she had a beautiful pussy. He came to the envelope that was banded with rubber bands. I looked at Shirley and she said go ahead and let him see them. Richard started going through photos and would look occasionally up at Shirley who had a big grin on her face. He finally asked who was the man? I said his name is Dean and we had been friends for a long. Not to Dave's surprise, he led the two of them around the back and walked in the back door -- it was unlocked, naturally. The house was empty; although Mrs. Perkins had been dead for a couple years; a few snags had slowed down its being cleared out and put on the market. From a cursory inspection, it seemed to be in good shape, although there were a few places in need of paint, and some odds and ends that needed fixing, nothing was major. Dave told him he still hadn't made up his mind to come. Bob introduced himself and me.The doors to the T-hangar behind us were open, displaying the Cub we’d seen on the Internet.“There she is. Hate to sell ‘er, but...” he touched his glasses. “Eyesight’s going fast.”“Oh, I’m so sorry, Mister Tom,” I blurted.“Is what it is, young lady,” he said. “Had a good run. Let’s wheel ‘er out in the sun...”That’s an easy task.He showed us logbooks. “Had ‘er annualed a month ago,” he said. “Engine’s got good compression. Couple hundred hours since a major.