Garry and Michael butt heads a lot, and overtly.” The bastard smirked at her and waved his small stick around. “It’s in the nature of women to s...eak and manipulate, in men to break down walls with their skulls. In this case, each other’s skulls instead of a wall.” He chuckled and resumed carving, with the occasional pick of his teeth with the blade. “Both see an opportunity for power and growth, at the other’s expense, and they’ll pursue it.”“I guess, yeah. Just didn’t expect Garry to do. “Did you like being under me ?”, asked Laura“Oh yes…this is where I want to be”, replied Tiffany The women had met at the public library that afternoon, had a small dinner at a restaurant and fell into bed as if it was the natural thing to do.“I have a lot to learn”, said Tiffany“Next time we’ll have a shower first and it will open new …new directions”, laughed LauraTiffany blushed. The two lesbians embraced again. Laura was still horny although she had come twice. She could have two sessions. Just hold your head high and dare them to say a word.”We had wine with dinner, my first time other than the watered down drek at communion. It was sweet and felt warm going down, even warmer in my stomach. We had lamb, something else I had never tried, and it was delicious!After dinner, Althea invited me to her room, offering me a nightcap. She opened a bottle of wine and poured each of us a glass, then closed the curtains and, when she turned back, let her dress slide to the floor.She was .... But after a dozen nights, Colonel William Barret Travis, who had assumed total command of the garrison after Jim Bowie took ill, gathered his men in the main plaza.Explaining that reinforcements would not be coming and that defeat was imminent, he drew a line in the cold, hard ground with his saber and appealed to each man to step across the line and join him in a fight to the death. All but two men crossed the line. One, a sickly Bowie, asked to be carried across the line as the garrison.