Times were hard and many faced hardships aplenty. If my eyes were any judge, this youngster had experienced more than his share. His body fit his ou...ter clothing as if it was emaciated or the clothing was made for a bigger man. Whatever hair he had was tucked under a tight-fitting, wide-brimmed woodsman’s hat. His face, well for some reason, I thought his face had sort of an effeminate look! I don’t swing that way, but if I did, I would say the young man was pretty. I would guess his age. "How was your final, honey?" she asked sweetly."Horrible," I answered. "I was so wiped out yesterday that I crashed at a quarter to ten last night. I didn't get through all my notes. Guess what topics Dr. Smith used for 70% of the questions?" The part you didn't study," I astute girlfriend replied."I can kiss an A in that course good bye," I said as we headed upstairs to the dining area. "I just hope this final doesn't drag my grade down to a C for the semester."We went through the line for our. Bursting in Barbie threw and buried both of the throwing knives to the hilt in the two men’s throats.No longer being held down, the teen started to fight back, kicking and punching the leader, finally throwing the older man off onto the floor. Drawing her combat knife Barbie advanced on the man on the floor. Swiftly she cut the man’s genitals loose and commenced to stuff the bloody contents in the man’s mouth. “Suck and choke on that you sick son of a bitch!” Leaving her final calling card, she. There are no rules. Please, give me a hug. I promised my daughter I would get your autograph for her - so you’ll have to humor me for that little favor.”I reached for her just as I looked at Sherry. She was smiling and I knew we were going to fix both our hostesses first thing, so the fun and games could start.“WHAT IN THE HELL WAS THAT? Something shocked the shit out of me when we hugged! Sorry about that. I have a bad habit of saying shit, and when shit happens like that, I cannot help it..