He walked over to the heavily bruised body of the fallen minister, and shouted ‘Avada Kedavra!’accompanying it with a solid kick between his legs....* As the police hauled the protestors away, Ryan looked at the protestor who ran behind the line of stormtroopers. ‘So, why a bottle?’ Gregory Crawford, one of associates in Sean AP Ryan & Associates, smiled. ‘Well, I figured that the glass wouldn’t penetrate Athena’s Jedi robes, and the other guy was out of reach. And shattering glass is more. Here goes.’ ‘We could have just used Jason’s story, but we all wanted an original Bostonfictionwriter story. You’re famous, Dude. Everyone on campus reads your stories on Literotica. You’ve set the standard high coming in second place in the Survivor Contest for fifteen consecutive years. Your page has more than ten thousand stories.’ ‘Well, thank you. That’s very kind of you to say.’ ‘If you don’t mind me asking, why do you only have 5 red H’s?’ ‘Bashers continually erase them. I used to have. I hate lazy drivers they always cost us time. I went back to Tanya who had almost all the chains on by now. She was really excited about getting it done. “I hate to tell you this but it looks like we’ll be here for awhile,” I explained, “a trucker tried to do the pass bare foot and got caught with his pants down when he hit the brake and slid across the road. We’ll be here for an hour or so.” We went around and made sure she was ready to roll. “I’ll head back to my truck and fire it up and. She wasn’t going to ask though. She will see if her Mum brings it up tomorrow. After fifteen minutes her Mum asked, “How are you dear?” “I’m going to struggle when I sit down Mum, it really stings,” she answered. Her Mum pointed to a chair and Charlotte said down on the wooden surface, wincing as she sat down and squirmed around trying to get comfortable, which she never managed to do. Her Mum said, “I need to sign the letter Charlotte don’t I?” She put it on the bed in front of her daughter. .