They're vigilant even now." He jerked his chin in the direction of a car down the street. Matthew had hired two full-time bodyguards to watch over his...young wife…though the irony of that hadn't been lost on the former bodyguard either. Not for a second."What if…what if Jake decides his vengeance wasn't enough?" Miranda said. Now Matthew's soothing eyes, his hands stroking the nape of her neck just so, seemed to do the impossible—reassuring her."He won't. As insane as Jake is, I believe we can. . that they would neither understand nor be able to tolerate such graphic knowledge.She stood, jaw slack, though, as first one then another teen asked questions about what it was like to be in that much pain, and to be afraid that you might die, and to say things like, “If that happened to me I don’t think I’d want to live.”Part of her amazement was that such a serious conversation was being thoughtfully approached by all present. She could tell by the pink tint on Will’s right cheek that his. Oddly enough, Tiff and Thomas didn't take long either, both orgasming within a few minutes. Maybe he just needed different stimulation.We'd been meeting up as a group for at least a year. In school, we were sixteen and turning seventeen, and now we were about to turn eighteen and would soon be off to college. Samantha was also turning twenty-one, although she wasn't going anywhere and would happily let us continue using her place for as long as we were around.On our eighteenth birthdays, we. Cyn was working herself up to a hissy-fit when I stumbled through the mirror.“Are you still here?” I glared.“Never left,” said Cyn.“Just got here a couple of minutes ago,” Mahiro said, “How did it go?”“Like clockwork ... she was beautiful ... in distress ... and pregnant almost before we got back to Crossroads. Whee-doggies. I’ze a tired puppy. Come on Cyn ... I need a cuddle.” “Don’t get your hopes up ... yer my sister.”I shook hands with the Coastguardsman and said, “No hard feelings on my.