She gasped and shuddered. He swung fast and sliced across the right side. He repeated that pattern, then swung in from the sides, back and forth, then...underneath. I'd never seen anything like it, he was an expert. The sound of every blow exploded across the room and Suzi was crying in less than a minute. He worked fast and hard, he'd be drawing blood in another minute. My wife's body was shaking, wracked with sobs as he swung again and again, changing between hitting the same spot over and over. "Oh come on Rob!! You made that up. Robin Goodfellow was a fairy in British folklore, you know, the one whom the idea and stories from Robin Hood was based on!!" Mark laughed."Well apparently it was suggested that he was real and that the two characters of the same name were indeed one and the same!!" Roberto said."So he was a fairy who attacked children in this town???" asked Sharon."They said that he kidnapped children back in the late 1800s. He was some kind of demon who had been feared in. “I mean, just let her know that you love her. That you support her. You won't always agree with the things she does, but let her know that won't change how you feel.”“Right, right,” he said. “I do love her more than that crazy bitch who birthed her. I just have to show it to her. Maybe some champagne, you know, to set the mood. A romantic movie. And just let her know how much I love her. She'll be in my bed all weekend. Damn, thanks, I know that will work. Why does it have to be so many days. " All right. After she comes back from helping you in lab tomorrow, and before we go out." A frown crossed her face. "Why is she helping you anyway? I thought she wasn't interested in science." Because her technique, even as a beginner, is good enough to make me beg my advisor to take her on during the school year. In a month, she'll have better technique than I do. But we're straying from the subject." I leaned over, cupped her face in my hands, and looked into her eyes. "No matter what,.