Nah, seriously, he’s a good boy, but he’s hardly the life of the party. I think that’s why we work so well together. I like to party, he likes t... clean up.”We see Sean, the opposite of his wife – a skinny man in a baggy sweater and a pair of loose jeans. Cigarette hanging from his mouth, tired look in his eyes. “Brandy is a bit of an acquired taste. She can be a right trollop ... But she’s MY right trollop. A lot of people find her quite annoying, but I think the sun shines out of her arse!”We. 10:00 PM...As I walked down the darkened alley I could feel the broken glass crunching under my feet. A cat, screeching, piercing my ears, a rat scurrying by, brushing my leg. Only another fifty feet to my destination, the darkest spot in the slimy alley connecting two scum filled streets.I turned to make sure Mrs Alston, the beautiful socialite, was still behind me. She was there, her eyes filled with fright, her heavy breathing a result of her intense fear and excitement.Reaching the darkened. Jayne stayed all day,& we all drank a lot of wine so by 6ish we all were pissed drunk. John went out for more wine,& I chatted with Jayne telling her how I loved sex with John but still liked women too. Hearing that I leaned over & kissed her & she kissed me back,as we kissed again,I slipped my hand up her skirt & in her panties,( Jayne was hairless too,) & carressed her pussy before rubbing her clit between my fingers making her sigh with joy.I undone her top so she could remove it,and I. The soldier's horse had stopped after only a few steps beyond where he had felt his rider snatched from the saddle, so Eagle earned extra credit by also capturing the soldier's horse. All of this had been done so quietly that the rest of the patrol never noticed until later that one of their number had disappeared. There was considerable speculation, but they never did figure out what had happened to the man. Eagle took the man's scalp and was congratulated on a clever kill.The next contestant.