“It’s fine.” I didn’t want the conversation to end. And he seemed so nice; I was starting to wonder if he played for my team. “I haven’t s...en you around here.” It was a small school; I knew he was a new student. “What’s your name?”“Jake.” He gave a small shrug. “And yours?” “Damien.” My voice cracked again. I couldn’t believe I was talking to him. Then I felt someone behind me. I blinked a bit and turned around. My heart took a second jump; it seemed to be wanting out of my throat. It was. Somehow they found themselves lying on the floor, hands inside each other’s pajamas.“My beautiful Jada,” Mark whispered. He was gazing at her in pure adoration, his hand inside her pajama bottoms, gripping the flesh of her hip on the left side of her pelvis, his forearm brushing against the curls of her pubic fur.Jada became aware of her surroundings when she tore her eyes away from the depths of Mark’s gaze. She realized she was panting and whispered, “The sleeping tigress we talked about. When I got Nick on the line, I expected him to be cross, or indignant, or perhaps even threatening!But he was none of that; in fact, he was so apologetic that I almost came home!I could even detect a trembling in his voice as he digested my new agenda.I no longer felt I needed space from Nick, so I naturally told him to hop a plane and join us, and he lit up so much that you'd think I just gave him a Christmas present!I told dad that Nick was coming and he knew it meant I was going to be around. They were ... well they all looked like I do now."Did that not alert your suspicions at the time?"Of course not, why would I have suspected something which at the time I 'knew' was impossible? I just assumed that maybe I'd happened across a town with a tiny gene pool or maybe even I millionaire town complete with the Barbie girl mail order brides. I was too young and naïve to be suspicious."So what happened?"I just did my normal thing; talked my way into a local hotel, borrowed some money of.