It came out as fast as it went in, and left us a good area for repairs, but nothing too big to worry about."Your attacker's second shot ended up in a ...space between your pelvis and hip socket. It doesn't belong there, and we're bringing in a specialist to remove it. Mrs. Dryden is quite concerned about our reluctance to operate, and she is right to be worried. Your ability to walk is hanging on how lucky we get removing that second bullet." He stopped talking and continued checking me over.Polly. It was OK but it wasn’t ‘special’ and certainly not worthy of a story. This was a few months later and after my lapse into heterosexuality I had gone back to Gemma. Even so, I couldn’t turn down the occasional hard cock if one came along. Gemma knew that and was fine with it. I suppose you could say we had an open relationship. She saw other girls too and was perfectly open about it. It worked for us and that's what counts. Apart from doing my A levels, I was part of the college hockey team. Surely my raft would have already made it down, and they would start panicking when it got there empty. I did a quick check to confirm that nothing was hurt badly and started my walk of shame.After about a half-mile of following the water, I saw George, Skye, and Colin. George was on the phone, and Colin was pacing. Skye was the first to see me and ran over."He's here!" Skye yelled to our brothers. "Thank God you're safe!" She embraced me in a big hug.George hung up the phone and he and Colin. Then I had a late-night snack of sauerkraut on chocolate ice cream. Not really but I have to blame this on something. There is no way I’m going to take personal responsibility for what happened next.I had the bright idea of publishing them!After checking around I realized that no traditional publisher would touch them, but Amazon would let me fight it out in the market place.Say what you want about the Zon it does give Indies a chance. That and the fact I think my soul was mortgaged a long time.