On the third night, I put on my best chainmail -- the same set I wore for Travia earlier in the week -- and headed for the gate to Temple hill. I left...most of my things at home, just a pair of daggers because I'm naked without them. I didn't think it'd matter much for the ritual, and it'd be worse to be without.When I dropped down in to the square outside the gate, my sister was already there. She was easy to spot, as she had a couple apprentices with her as torch-bearers. I didn't recognize. Just a second.” One shot later, the deathclaw fell over dead. “Amazing how a single eye shot tends to cause issues for most critters.”“We’re more than 200 yards from that thing! And the eyes are smaller than ... fuck, you can hit something that small, at this distance?”Piper said, “She can. And regularly does. The rest of us, we’re only that accurate out to about a hundred yards. Although Curie, with a laser rifle, is good out to 300.” There was a roar from near the dead deathclaw. “Oh, must’ve. When we sat down my, I sat down first with him flopping next to me. As he flopped his drink splashed on me, soaking my tits and running down my stomach into my shorts. Without thinking my brother started trying to wipe it up off me. When he realized what he was doing he blushed, with my tit still in his hand, and apologized. I told him it was OK, then admitted it felt kind of nice. I always have liked my tits played with.He started rubbing my tits again, and I let him. It was awkward at. We were lying in that way for a short while then he rolled me off stood up and took his clothes on and said; "Thanks whore, you are real great!"He left the tent and I put on my clothes on and went over to get a shower.When I left the showers I bumped into Dave, I asked him what the big event was. Dave said; "YOU WILL FIND OUT TONIGHT LENE!"I could not get anything more out of him. I went back to our tent where I meet the others. I went into the tent with my husband and gave him a blowjob; he.