“Their eyes,” I whispered. “What about them?” asked Sandra. “That’s what’s different,” I said. “Look at their eyes. Jacob has gray e...es. Jason has ice blue eyes. And James has sky blue eyes.” The girls looked at the three men and realized what I was saying was true. “Those two bastards,” hissed Carla. “Don’t you mean three,” said Sandra. I had to agree, they used us, all three of us. My only claim to fame was the fact I had fucked the real Jacob, but could tell no one. Jacob continued his. I'mnot sure about my sexual orientation. I'm Argentinian, so I don't speakEnglish perfectly. I hope you can understand what I want to tell.It all started last year, October 24th, 2005. I saw her at a party, not forthe first time though. She always went to my school, since I moved there in2001; even to my grade, just another division. I had never paid attention toher before that night.In Argentina, and I'd say all Latin America too, we, girls, use to celebrateour 15th birthday specially. It's. Walker,” Rajai said, beaming. William nudged him with his elbow, at which point the smile evaporated. “I’m pleased to inform you your surgery went well. There were no complications, and no cancer remains.”“No cancer?” Jane gasped, clutching Phil’s hand.“Wait, there was none, or you removed the tumor?” Phil asked. “Which was it?The entire group grew nervous, as several glanced down, fidgeting.“Does it matter?” Rajai protested. “You’re cancer free.”“It certainly does,” Mathew said, moving. If not, CLICK HERE to start at the beginning of the SexVenture. = = = = = Page 15 = = = = = You head back to the west-wing offices, pass through the glass doors and make your way towards the bathrooms to wash up, slightly fearful that splashing some water on your face will wake you from a wonderful dream. As you are about to head in to the men’s washroom, a tall, black-haired woman begins to exit the women’s restroom. ‘A little help,’ she says with an accent as she struggles with the door. You.