I made my choice as to who was who and I was right again. They began circling me and as expected the guy on my right and another to my left rushed me with their heads down protecting their faces like I was a tackling dummy. I wasn’t surprised; this is how most guys fight. At just the right moment, I pivoted to the side, grabbed each of them by the back of their necks and slammed the two together forehead to forehead. There was a sickening thud and they both went down and stayed down. I moved toward the remaining two and they literally sprinted into the woods away from their boat. I help the first guy, who was the obvious alpha of the group, off the ground and sat him in a chair. He was still groaning as he glanced at his buddies sprawled unmoving on the ground. I squatted down to his face level and said, “I get the whole getting your rocks off thing. Been there, done that. I wouldn’t have gotten involved if you and your buddies had displayed any sense of respect for the ladies I’ve been charged with looking after for the day.” I stood up and he watched me. “Make sure you put out the fire before you leave. Okay?” I was amused when he vigorously nodded his head and flinched as he grabbed the back of his neck.
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