I don't know. I really didn't mind that she was with Ed yesterday-at least at the time. Now, I didn't know what to think. It's the ol' "well, if I let... her do this, what if she finds something better" bullshit. I dunno, maybe it's because we didn't make love last night and Ed was the last person she was with. But, hell, that was my decision. And the reason I gave her was the real reason-I was bushed.So, I'm sitting in bed, mulling this over, when there's a knock at my door."Honey, you up?" Mom. "I think you're right," she laid her hand on Danielle's shoulder. The feeling of satin on her hand was getting to her. "Mark it, and we'll look at it tomorrow. Close down and you get home." Okay," Danielle saved the program to a CD then shut down. She noticed the warm hand on her shoulder."I had forgotten my shopping I did on my lunch hour yesterday," she reached for a bag of things she left behind the day before. Once into her coat and earmuffs, she pulled on her woolen gloves awaiting for. But how long could she defend herself from both knights coordinated attacks?And why couldn't I land a single blow on them.I drew a sticky bomb from my pouch and flicked it at the male knight. This had to work. Kevin pivoted. The alchemical bomb caught the attack on his shield. The sticky foam expanded. I grinned in delight as it rushed around the shield. He couldn't dodge it and—“Cernere's black cunt!” I howled.In the same motion he used to block my attack, he had thrown his shield. At me. The. ’ When they got home, his mom and sister were in the kitchen making some chicken noodle soup and tuna fish sandwiches. Caleb mostly succeeded in avoiding taking peeks at the two women, and kept his lustful thoughts in check. His sister grabbed a bowl of soup and put it on a plate next to her sandwich and said, ‘I am going to take my food up to my room so I can study, OK? I have a mid-term in English Lit next week.’ She attended the local university. ‘Sure honey. Just make sure not to spill,’.