11.00 the next day they met up, went through the local market looking at the stalls, then on past an "Age Concern" antique shop. They wandered in, San...ra said " Oh look at that!" It was a martinet whip! She picked it up, it had about 12 thin strands of leather, 20" long leading from a leather covered wooden handle. " Bit kinky, are we?" asked Mike! " Just a bit Darling!" replied Sandra, who paid £3.00 for the whip, " Come on, let's go to that pub!"Off they went, Sandra had about 4 drinks fairly. ‘Your outfit is positively unisex. At least take your hair out of that bun.’ ‘It’s the style,’ Francis shrugged. She set the bowls out on the table and sat in her spot by the door to the fire escape. Patrick dished the oatmeal out from the pot and went to wash it in the sink. ‘Honey, that can wait for later. I have to be at work early today. Hurry up and eat with me.’ Patrick sat down and poked at his breakfast. Francis devoured hers. After Francis had left, Patrick closed the living room. She looked at me with that look she reserved for little brothers who ask stupid questions, and made some flip remark like "Only stupid boys do that!"Then something really strange happened. She saw the hurt look on my face, realized that I was being serious, and actually tried to be nice!"Yeah, I guess I do", she said, "but I guess it's not as bad for girls as it is for boys. At least that's what my boyfriends try to tell me."I assured her that I really didn't know how it was for girls, but I. The Peons kept up their covering fire until the entire Cohort was behind the next barricade. By then, the remaining Legionnaires were organized into smaller, understrength Companies, though without any neatly-dressed order. Shields overlapped as they moved at a crawl, still advancing. The Peon missile fire trickled off as the war-slaves peeled back, leap-frogging in parallel with the Cohort withdrawal. A few continued to shoot, keeping enough pressure to prevent the Legion from regaining their.