And the force of destiny lies mute in the shadow of it’s creation. Evil, indeed! If, from the vantage point you have reached while oh so high among...the clouds, you could still see the man and the woman in the dunes, what would you feel? Among all the beings who walk this earth, do any live – really live – who do not share their love with another? What would you think if you, God, could not love? What of this life if you could only be loved? Could you even think at all if you could not love?. While he's cooling down she and I can play and he can take whichever's closest...Holly and I were playing Red Dead Online together, just casually using game chat and the party at Benny's came up. She was talking in the open about how she'd like to do it again, with as many or more guys this time! I asked if she was serious because last time she said she didn't think she could handle it and reminded her she was on GAME CHAT! Also that they were trying to recruit her, so the more she hangs around. The smile faded as she realized there were only two wheels rolling toward her.Her fading smile turned to a frown as she saw the hungry smile on my face. How could I not smile? She looked enticingly edible in her short shorts and cropped shirt. There were no other vehicles out here, and we both knew she would be mine to devour.Her eyes took in my hard chest and the way the bike stretched out my lean biker's body. She licked her lips in anticipation. Then she stubbornly swung her case around. Bonnie shook her head and then she said, “There was an awful lot of blood.”Dr Ainslee nodded and explained that even a small wound in the scalp tended to bleed a lot because the blood vessels are close to the skin of the scalp. Bonnie seemed a bit reassured by that and I saw her start to relax.Then Dr Ainslee asked us to step outside and go to the little waiting room for a while so that she and the nurse could patch Estelle’s scalp up and go through their normal procedures for a head-knock.So.