Riding down the stream he pulls up at the two men waiting with the hand generator."Wait until there's a good number down the bank, Zuni. I shall wait ...with your horses around the bend."They acknowledge their leader with a tip of the head. Both these men are volunteers, proud to perform this most dangerous of duties. They watch, concealed, as the enemy appear over the bank and charge down into the stream. The enemy soldiers bunch together in the confines of the streambed and Zuni waits until some. "Listen, John, I having a party at my place tomorrow afternoon and I would be great if you could come," Rick said looking a little nervous. "I know that my mother has been asking where you've been for the last couple of months. I told her that you were off making deals in Europe."Rick's mom is Elizabeth but she insists that she wanted to be called Liz and like her daughter, she was tall with long dark hair and blue eyes and like her daughter, her breasts were full and always worth a look at.. Frustrated with my hair, I yank it out of my face and let it flutter in the wind behind me like a cape. My Eyes! It is not that bright out, but I still slam my abnormally large sunglasses on my face. I am now grateful my hair had temporarily obscured my vision. I can’t let them see my eyes! One of my irises is violet with swirls of neon green, and the other is light brown with swirls of blue. Much to my annoyance, my natural eyes usually make people stare, and I absolutely hate the attention.. After having breakfast we started to chat. I – how are you?S- I am fine what about you?I- good and then I enquired about her daughter who is 8 yrs oldS – went for school and will be return in evening 4 pmI – when will brother return?S – he will be here after 6:30 or sometimes 7Inside I was feeling very happy that I can stay with her all alone for 9 hrs daily and we started to talk about the family matters . I don’t know how the time goes on its almost 12:30 in afternoon so she got up and went.