Bothwomen were crying silently, tears running down their faces.Behind the glass Dr Franklin turned to wipe a tear from his eye andcaught the reflectio... of Captain Williams unmoving form as tears ranunchecked down his otherwise emotionless dark brown face.9.Bec was tense and Sabina could sense her unease. The sound registered onher ears long before Bec noticed and she was out the door and barking atthe strange vehicle and the person that emerged. The other waved as Beccame into view and backed. After I hadcompleted my household chores, I took a bubble bath, put onmy favorite black negligee and settled on the couch in theden to watch a little TV. I had thought about a rendezvouslater with my secret lover and wanted to dress for theoccasion. But I got engrossed in a movie and was still upwhen Jon came in. He came in the den, gave me a peck on thelips and went to his room to get out of the tuxedo. I askhim to get me a glass of wine on his way back. He hadgotten close enough to me that I. Surely there had to be better names remaining a hero could take. And there was that white costume with the cape and the bright red cross emblazoned across the chest. Every other self-respecting super-hero had ditched the spandex years ago.Still, it could have been worse. At least he wasn't a dangerous psychopath like that guy up in Gotham. Nor was he creepy like that kid who was always swinging through the skyscrapers of New York. No, Christian Crusader was a good old-fashioned, moral,. He made coffee in the crew kitchen, figured he might as well be up for a while. There was no sign of anyone else stirring as he walked down the corridor toward the rec room.Inside, he saw Jesus naked, sprawled on the same couch where they'd fucked Charlotte. Gene's dick was raw from the friction of her tight, clenching butthole. It pulsed twice, the memory still fresh and arousing.A dark stain was near where Jesus's feet met the floor, an overturned glass nearby. The man had obviously come down.