As I said Mr. Mathews is my boss but what I failed to mention is that I have a huge crush on him and although he doesn’t know it, I would do anythin... for him. I sat beside him watching him, not knowing if he was sleeping or in a coma or what, and I kept thinking, what if he never wakes up, he will never have known my feelings for him. I began to cry and as the tears rolled down my face I swore to myself if he would just wake up I would confess my feelings and damn the consequences. I held his. “Yes sir,” moaning and groaning all over the place,Baker smiled, as the troopers snickered.“Well, there really is no statute against that, and Isee no reason for additional punishment. Just write itup in the record.” The Judge stated.“Mrs. Hughes for your speeding violation, you willreceive six swats of the paddle on your bare bottom,and an additional four each for the assault andresisting charges. Fourteen in all. Prepare theprisoner.” the Judge. Jen and I had gotten so comfortable with each other that an occasional caress or cuddle felt just like the way things should be. Some of the rides involved us getting to a spot (like the top of the Ferris-wheel) where nobody could see us so we would steal a little kiss whenever we could. The hotel we stayed in had two beds so it was decided I would sleep with dad and Jen would sleep with mom. Our parents were very understanding about our love for each other so they would retire to the bathroom. An observer would think he was simply watching the sights of the city pass by his window. When the limousine slowed down to make a hard left turn, Steve saw a flatbed truck suddenly roar out of an adjacent alley. He reflexively threw his body in front of Gwen, pinning her to her seat as he braced for the certain impact.The truck smashed into the right front of the Mercedes and pushed it across the street and firmly into a street light, effectively pinning it to the pole. Steve flung his door.