It was a good thing that I had a pouch of loose ammunition at my belt, as well as the four extra cylinders in their special belt loops. I was going th...ough ammunition fairly fast, and I wondered if my opponents were as well equipped as I was. The gun battle had been going on for over 20 minutes, and I, for one, was getting tired of the noise. I was about ready to try to devise another tactic when my luck finally remembered where I was hiding.I knew that I could not hope to hit one of the men. I shrugged. "Football, baseball, and basketball never appealed to me.If I attended any games in high school, it was just to hang out withfriends. Never watched the game itself."Shelly arched a curious brow at me. "Never paid any attention to thecheerleaders when you were there?"I shook my head. "Nope." You're not, uh, gay are you?"I blinked, staring at her. "No, I'm not. I mean, I don't have anythingagainst same-sex relationships. I just happen to be completely hetero."She nodded, but her look. They had managed to fall asleep on the bathroom floor with the double ended dildo still inside themselves after drinking far more delicious complimentary 35% proof Orange juice and Vodka than was wise.Even the vinegar on the Fish and Chip was 35% proof as was the salad dressing they ate previously."Come, is party, have fun!" he said.The girls struggled into their maids outfits, they seemed rather tight and showed their tits and vaginas but Miguel said not to worry, so they didn't.Darkness had. " I sent you an anonymous e-mail asking a question about a bondage scene in one story. When you replied, you used an expression that I had only ever heard from you. You once told me you were from the East Coast, so I assumed that's where it came from."This was an unexpected twist. The truth was, I had been writing stories about various sexual themes, and I had been using her as somewhat of a muse. Her physical attributes fit perfectly with the kind of women I was attracted to, and her proximity.