I placed my hands on my hips. Stuck out my chest ( and that's alot of chest) and said, "Listen, you skinny bitch. Don't go looking down thatbutton nos... at me. At least I'm built like a real woman. Not some littleboy." Oh, rahlee. Well, I'ld rahtha be boyish than built like a stripper! At leastI know what color shoes I'm wearing without having to ask."I stormed off. I didn't speak to her again until Sunday night when she gotback to the dorm. I really shouldn't have taken things so personally,. That it was my fault. But he was just upset about what they were saying. He wasn't actually pressuring me. I told him he had to tell them the truth, or it was all over. You can understand how pleased he was about that."And I made sure he did it. One of my best friends was pretty close to one of his best friends, and I heard what happened. His friends cut him off. He was a laughing stock, and it was all my fault. Or at least it felt that way." It wasn't your fault. He didn't need to say anything. Did she send you here to invite us, no not at all I replied, she would kill me if she knew. She is a tease and never gone further than flashing her lady bits to the young guys, most of the time they take a peep and turn away as they think they are invading her privacy. We introduce ourselves. The taller guy’s name it Jonathan and the better build guy is Mark. We walk up the beach chatting about the surf conditions. I don't know what Zelda will say when she turns over and finds two guys having a. It's just that we'd have to raise the dead for that to happen. You see. I killed him, yesterday. Shot him dead with one shot." Now I know you is a liar. No one is faster than Hank. You must have bushwhacked him." Not true. Actually, it was him and his gang that tried to rob me and mine, in our travels down here. We rescued young Eli and made our way here afterwards. Now, as for you, you have two choices. One you live, and one you die. To live all you have to do is turn those nags around and.