And mine are not practice spears, they will penetrate this tree and may be difficult to dislodge after, and it may injure the spearhead. I have only t...wo spears and I have not the skill to make a new head, nor do I know where flint may be found here.I look around and I see nearby the food container that Linda used yesterday when she showed me about the gun. I take it to the stump where she set it and place it there. Then I look behind, where the spear will go after it strikes the container. It. Then “Er no thank you, fuuuuck!” He gasped, shoving away a grasping hand on his genitals from the same woman Judit had bumped arses with at the show. The Bolgers smiled but declined any further approaches from the woman and her obese sweaty moustached female partner. They both shrugged and carried on drinking.He was blessed with a not inconsiderable member, which when flaccid hung seven inches down his left leg. Judit, who had giggled in the bar that he should take greater care in concealing. Below the sketch, it was written, Foxy Lady.I understood that the sketch will be from that boy madhan. I don’t know why I was not furious instead I was pleased and flattened. I did not ask about this from madhan as the sketch was sent anonymously me.After few days, I saw madhan dawdling outside the staff room.He asked “Miss, did you get the picture?”Me: what? You mean it was from you?I told him it was a lovely picture and that if really had drawn it he ought to have signed it. I asked him to. She was slightly built for her age and had begun to wonder when shed fill out like everyone else was doing. One night Shawna and her dad were watching TV. He was sitting on the floor with his back resting on the ottoman. She was on his lap straddling his legs with her back to his chest. During a commercial, Shawna started bumping and nudging him playfully. He put his arms around her to hold her while he rubbed his stubble on her cheek, an old game of theirs. This time, somehow his mouth.