They were oblivious to my presence. I was transfixed. A voice broke me out of it."Dylan, oh Dylan!"I looked to my right. In a white vintage bath lay H...ather. Bubbles covered her modesty but it was clear to me that Heather was naked. She raised an arm out of the water and beckoned me with a finger. I walked slowly towards the her, breathing more rapidly as nerves started kicking in."Come on in, the water's lovely!"I paused. Was this really happening to me? I glimpsed a nipple through the. .?" He glanced at theglory hole."Fraid so." She glanced away for a second, then asked, "The prettiestgirl in your class at school. What's her name?"Dylan was completely thrown by the sudden shift - and he was stillthinking about that strange sensation of lipstick meeting lipstick. "I'msorry ... what?" he finally managed to say. She repeated the question,her tone as flat as ever. He stammered for a minute, then said, "I guess... Natalie? Natalie Myers. But what's that -"The girl ignored him.. The first one, the half Asian, seemed bored the whole time and as soon as her dinner came she scarfed it down and grabbed the envelope and left saying maybe we would meet up again. But we didnt. The second gal I wised up a bit. I told her she had to give me her phone number first. She did and we talked a few times on the phone. I told her in no uncertain times that I was willing to do $600 flat for the date but it was entirely dependent on her coming back home with me. She told me that was. Bolt after bolt, quarrel after quarrel as my husband’s men fired in volleys so vast that it seemed no surface would be left untouched. It was agonizing minutes by the time it was all done. Crossbows took time to reset, of course, but they had been firing in waves to avoid any interruption in the hailstorm they’d unleashed. I breathed a sigh of relief when I finally worked up the courage to look out at the town. Every surface, every spot of ground, every hay-bale and house was bristling with.