He had already picked out the weapons he would use for this bout. Two lightweight swords identical to one another, a style with which he was intimatel...y familiar due to the fact that the ancestral weapons of his House were two blades passed down since times immemorial, said to have been wielded in the War of the Dawn in the First Days against the old gods by the Father of Man himself. Standing on the top of the steps that lead to the Royal Palace of Talrinen itself stood the large figure of. He was a barber and what he had read in the paper would provide a source of conversations for the day. Joe had ducked out earlier. Jobs were scarce and he didn't want to be late and give the foreman an excuse to replace him. As Charlie went out of the house, Mrs. O'Grady carried my breakfast in from the kitchen. There was a bowl of oatmeal with a circular trail of honey on top, a day old sweet roll and a couple of apple slices. "Eat your oatmeal before it gets cold and I'll get you another cup. They had been play-things to me safe in the knowledge I was safe in such a public place even though it was deserted these idiots must know better than to do anything but take the teasing.They were back. I turned them & grinned tauntingly. It was time to put my plan into action. I slipped my album from my bag, opened it to the picture I had chosen earlier & laid it on the floor under my bag.I had selected pictures that obscured my face just in case they fell into the wrong hands, the one I chose. From behind me, she rests both her forearms around my neck and gently kisses the top of my head with her two firm breasts encased in her tight cheer uniform top. Maggie is calm and collected, whereas I have lost all composure, surrendered to my own desires and to the girls, I'm now an overheated a****l, out numbered and in an incalculably vulnerable situation. Even my posture makes me vulnerable, and my greatest vulnerability is bulging out there in all it's tumescent glory. "Girls, get it.