I told her to give us a few minutes. Then I asked him, “Well?”“Beth, you’re not like anyone I’ve ever met.”“At least you found out my na...me. So you know, I’m not looking for a relationship. I just got out of one and don’t have time to start another. Tomorrow I have a midterm and my time is at a premium. We can either spend our time eating and having meaningless chit-chat or we can go back to my place and fuck. I assume that’s what you’re looking for.”He didn’t reply right away. He just stared at. He drew his pistol and shot the Comanche in the chest at about a 15-foot range. He then shot each of the 3 wounded Comanches and killed them. Bobby's vengeance was complete on this band of Comanches!There wasn't much to loot from these Comanches beyond their horses, but 5 horses were worth selling. Bobby recovered his rifle and headed for the nearest town. He wanted to sell the horses and replace the gunpowder he had used for the hand grenades. Storm Who Walks also wanted him to purchase some. My Bus appeared a couple of minutes later and soon it was entering theoutskirts of industrial estate that I worked.My morning was quiet and Chris seemed to be back to her usual happy selfonce again, I made an appointment to see my Doctor that afternoon andclock watched for the rest of the day.After work I had just enough time to get to the Doctors office before Iwent to do my evening shift at the pub, he didn't seem to think I needed areferral to see a psychiatrist but he did prescribe me. I asked her who trained herand her story floored me. When she got inducted intoher sorority in college, they put her in a room with afemale jock who had a big reputation as an athlete, butwas not real bright and they figured she could helpkeep the jock playing sports. She moved in the same time as the jock and as soon asthe door closed, the jock told her to take her clothesoff, to which she said no and the jock threw her on herbed and ripped her clothes right off her back and whenshe started to.