It had been a conscious decision, he had known about the possible consequences and had taken the required precautions why had this happened? How had t...is happened? He hung up on Veronica and relaxed on his bed, allowing himself to dose briefly, fighting to overcome the weariness that had suddenly overcome him. Finally he drifted off into a deep sleep, but even then he was denied the peace and tranquility he craved as the deepest recesses of his mind constantly reminded him of his predicament,. Patrick was uncertain of his true age, but he related the age suspected by the Vikings to be a single year shy of twenty winters. He was generally silent and only talked of his far-away bride in the frozen land of the Vikings along with a pair of young ones still barely able to walk on their own two feet. His woman was called Ingrid and she apparently was gifted to him for his exploits in raiding the lands of the warlike Scots ever ready for a good fight and afraid of no man especially the. "Or you?" I said to each girl in turn as I aimed the gun at them.I turned to my girls. "Climb over the bar just in case."I watched them clamber onto and over the bar, watched the display of white lace that caught the attention of the barman, the gang girls and even the gang themselves."Gee," I said, "it's easy to see why you guys fancied my girls as soon as they walked in, I mean..."I was turning around as I was talking but I didn't get to finish before three of them came at me with knives. I. . My name is Kate and I'm now a thirty-three year old married woman with two young children. My husband is Roger, an architect, and, before you ask, yes, we have a good and active sex life.But the most exciting thing that ever happened to me, sexually, happened long before I met Roger - in fact, before I had even made love with a boy, or man. Even now, I still think about it most days - especially when Roger's grinding away inside me, and I need something to put me in the mood!But I suppose I.