My brother shot me with a homemade blow dart as I was pedaling past him on my bike. It was summer and my skinny, bare shorts-clad leg got that sewing needle dart stuck a good inch straight in my thigh muscle.
He had to be my 'slave' for two weeks so I didn't tell mom.
My brother shot me with a homemade blow dart as I was pedaling past him on my bike. It was summer and my skinny, bare shorts-clad leg got that sewing needle dart stuck a good inch straight in my thigh muscle.
He had to be my 'slave' for two weeks so I didn't tell mom.