I doubt if it could ever be." I'll make it up to you."We went into the bedroom and made hot, sweaty, passionate love. I couldn't get enough of her.I f...elt I was losing all my self control. She seemed to be more confident by the moment. She said something about WAPI. I felt anger at being so easily manipulated; angrier than I had been since my steroid period. My emotions were all over the map. I took a couple of deep breaths but was still very angry.I lifted her legs at her knees, raised her hips. That accomplished you sit for a moment, stifling a yawn as you try to gather the energy to get up and make yourself something for dinner.A stab of loneliness hits you and you sigh again. Another weekend alone. Maybe you should head to the hot new lesbian club that opened downtown? The thought of being shot down even once was terrifying. You begin to unbutton your blouse. Maybe give the app another try? Ugh, your luck was as bad with it as it was with picking up girls in person. Your eye's flit. I regained a little of my composure and tried to ignore that glint that I thought I saw and told her that I didn’t know as I was still fairly new here. As I replied, I gazed over her and realized she was actually a very good-looking woman – she seemed quite tall, about 5 11” and quite buxom but with slim waist. I thought she was in her late 30’s possibly early 40’s but time had been kind to her. She had auburn hair shot through with streaks of stronger coppery red clipped behind in a ponytail. "Jan said, "Master John Moore, it shall be as you have said. You still have your bow and arrows. There is hope." I smiled at her gently realizing that she had more confidence in my abilities than I did.All of us, men and women, were gathered together in the field area. June, the girl accused of running away was brought to the podium. I saw an old gray haired guy look her over and nod. She was taken back to a set of stocks and put into place. The stocks held her feet spread and she had to lay.