She slowly worked out that it could have been an accident and that she would confront him when she got back home.On the bus home, a smile crept across...Molly’s face. She wondered if it really was an accident. She knew instantly that she had to find out and there was only one way to do that, but she had no idea what to do about it afterward.During their meal and through the evening Molly said nothing about that morning; she acted as if she knew nothing.Day 1The following morning, Molly took a. An eighth warrior started to run to them, but after 20 yards stopped and turned and seemed to be arguing with the main group. Their leader hurled a spear at him, hitting him in the shoulder. The man screamed, and then half the others in the group hurled spears also, killing the wounded man with multiple mortal hits. Then the whole group advanced to retrieve their spears."They're pretty deadly at 20 yards..." said Mark." * They're * a * bunch * of * idiots * " sang Kara softly, not even. ’ she whispered. ‘Shit that’s what worries me. I am no gigolo. I sleep with you because I want to, not because someone tells me I have to.’ He could feel himself blushing, ‘I don’t know if I want to make love to someone just to get publicity for our cause.’ ‘What if she doesn’t excite me? What if I can’t get a horn?’ Nicki laughed as she ran her hand over the bulge in the front of his shorts. ‘I don’t know what you are worrying about. You always have a horn.’ ‘How could I not get a horn with. We used the bike to stop and get a good photo of him or sometimes her with our high end cell phone.After six months the reviews were in. We were quite the hit. As I always did, I made sure the two of them got the largest share of the profits. The business proved to be the right mix of work and down time to keep me from becoming bored. Lillian was proving herself to be a real asset doing computer research for both Bitsy and me. The two girls could get along without me and that actually made me.