He remembered pouring his heart out to her – awkwardly, given his intoxication – but not much after that. He had a vague memory of everything slid...ing sideways, the hallway lurching as he was carried, and then ... nothing.He had slept better than he could have imagined – he had expected nightmares, at the least. I guess all that practice at the archery butts paid off, he mused as he slowly got dressed. It had been a strange experience, yet somehow so calming, standing next to someone and firing. She sings and dances very well. When I went there to stay for attending a seminar, I was very lonely. Uncle and aunt were very serious type and come late evening after their job. I had class for 4 hours and simply sit at home till pinky comes. She has morning shift at the school. She comes by 1 and we watch TV together.One such day when we were sitting and watching TV, the power had gone. We waited for sometime and it did not come after some time. It was very hot at Chennai and I told Pinky to. "You still want to curse and do d**gs in my house you little shit? I'm tired of this."Whap. Whap. His pale ass started to turn real pink and he even stopped struggling. Started crying into the pillow on the couch. Four more even slaps on each cheek and I ceased. He got the point. He didn't sit right the whole next day. He straightened up for awhile after that, he wasn't allowed to have anyone over and I was done with that smoking shit. Of course he fucked up as teenagers do and whenever he did. " emphasizing my three syllable name.Jan looked at me with shock and amazement and one other emotion that she was just getting used to giving rein. "Jonathon, that would make my name very different from all other women, Sin Loos and Landgon, that I have met. Even here, most of the Oaks women do not have two syllable names."'I know but it would demonstrate to anyone that you are special even beyond a gold collar. Also, women should be more equal in responsibility and authority and this would be.