We've got this."Cheryl quickly tied the man's hands, and I removed my sword tip from his neck once she finished. Cheryl rolled him over and he halting...y grunted, "This isn't the end of this." No?" Cheryl responded with a cheery smile — and kicked him in the sack again."Let's let the soldiers clean this place out." Good idea," Cheryl laughed. "They aren't going anywhere."The man on the floor choked and sobbed pitifully, unable even to grasp his aching balls this time.The returning group of four. Ed and Turtle quickly caught the knack of aiming and holding that position while they shot the bolt, so it was not long before they, too, were scoring well at 100 feet. There was a problem that each of the crossbows was slightly different; thus, it was difficult to jump back and forth among the weapons at hand and maintain accuracy. Each man quickly realized that he needed a crossbow personalized to his shooting habits. Three bows were marked for Joe, Ed, and Turtle. The remaining bow fell to. If returning the gift had declared our relationship dead, the pictures she’d sent were the obituary. Again, not because she was having sex, but because the ONLY reason to send those pictures to me was to hurt me. And that was something I just couldn’t get my head around.“Mike?” I heard a voice say.I looked up to see Milena with Deb.“Mike, you need to come inside,” Milena said. “Come to the music room or let us walk you back to your dorm.”I shook my head, “No.”“Whatever happened, sitting here. Neil got me to pass out when I came. It's been perfect ... except." Problem?" I asked.Marilyn nodded as a tear formed in her right eye. "My parents threw me out. Neil is too old for me they said." How old?" Erica asked."He's a forty-two year old bachelor. I guess he got close to the altar a few times, but his girlfriends kept backing out or dumping him for someone else. I've moved in with him," Marilyn replied.I nodded. "Ah, so you got some morning pleasure then?"Marilyn giggled. "And afternoon.