One of the horses was also shot with an arrow. The guide told us we should just shoot it because the arrow was probably poisoned. The owner refused an...d is trying to treat the animal. He wanted me to do it and I had to tell him I had no idea how to treat a poisoned horse. I told him, if he wanted to try it, to cut the wound and cauterize it, but I wouldn't guarantee success. I tried something new today for a cast on the boy's arm. I used a flour water glue to soak the cloths I used and then. Darleen jumped and said: Barry! Ya gotta leak in yer bath tub!, its right here where these here bubbles are a comin out! More explanations. Darleen played in the many bubbles, putting bubbles on her head. She held up her arms and acted like a bubble monster of some kind. We eventually ended up in my big bed. I turned on the bed vibrator. Earthquake!&hellip,, she yelled and held me tight. I finally got her calmed down and she said that earthquake made her horny. She got on top of me and it was. The first time she had been here, it had been raining Green Fel flames and her arrows had been shooting down Fel demons left, right and center. One of their Demon leaders skins currently lined the floor of her airship as a pelt, Sylvanas taking great pleasure in skinning the Bastard alive when he talked of raping the "Banshee slut" as he called her.She felt more alive, no pun intended, than anywhere else on Azeroth, the green Fel blood and tainted energy flowing everywhere making her shiver in. The fact that we are both Dutch meeting in a predominately American chat-room naturally pushed us together. We chatted for several days and the conversation drifted to her wanting to be exposed. At that time, it was about two in the afternoon, I suggested we'd meet that day. She agreed and we decided to meet up at a highway restaurant. As part of the arrangement, I told her to wear a short skirt, a see-through top and panties, but no bra.Until that time, we had not seen each-other, we had just.