Lenore or I had to run from a couple of venues carrying a wailing girl. The instant we were out of sight of the suspicious person who had been the rea...on for the tantrum Angelique would start to giggle. She thought the whole thing great fun.It was early-July when we finally caught a flight back to our hometown. I remember hearing a palpable sigh of relief from Morgan as the wheels of the jumbo jet carrying us home touched down."Happy to be home?" I asked."I know Bea and Becky will be. They are. ” “What if I can’t take watching the two of you, or I meet someone?” “What would we tell the kids?” “There are to many questions and not enough answers.”“Katie, Alex is right there are a lot of things to consider.” “I love you both, but how would we make this work?”“I’m tired, maybe we should talk about this later.”They both rise to hug and kiss me. I walk them to the door with a promise to call soon. I closed the door behind them and went to the kitchen. I run the water for a cup of tea. I’m. He knew she was really interested because she woke him up in the night for a second screw which hadn’t happened for a while.So it came to be that they were at a motel a couple hours away from home and hanging out at the little bar with some live music right next door. Her clothing was designed to advertise her knockers and a couple of guys asked and she danced with him. When some of the other men on the prowl noticed, they also got a chance to press her chest on theirs. Her husband noticed that. Then I whipped in reflex the arrow towards the brown-haired girl and shoot.There was a loud smack, and the girl staggered back as if she had been punched. A clump of feathers sprouted from her belly. She turns a little so I could see the slender reddish shaft of the arrow at her back. The girl looked down at her feathered belly, her almond eyes widening in disbelief. She touched the feathers with slim fingers. Her fingertips came back dappled with her own blood. She screamed as she looked at.