"Brian was climbing into the bed, on top of the covers. Jen was at the couch."I may need help pulling this hide-away bed out," she said."No you won't,... Brooke answered swiftly. "I think you should join us in the bed."The statement was so matter-of-fact that Jen couldn't reply at first. She looked at Brooke and then at Brian. The cabin was dead silent."Well, I...I mean...," Jen stammered. "If that's what you guys want..." It's what I want," Brooke said. "Brian? How about you?" Fine with me," he. There was no way I would let either of them see those letters, of course, although I secretly imagined Jay’s discarded letters having had something similar in them. I thought the details I had written down were too exciting to just rip up, though.I didn’t actually think Jay or mom would go through my stuff, but I didn’t have any kind of a locked drawer or anything, and just the thought of them getting their hands on these made me feel queasy.It might have been more sensible to write them on the. Others wanted to thank me for not killing them after being part of the kidnapping of April. It was a job that paid three times anything else they had gotten offered in years. A few just wanted to shake my hand or give me a high-five. None of the yells from the assholes that brought me here had any effect on anyone trying to stop me.Once we were in Agent Summer’s car and away from the place, she pulled into a parking garage and found a dark corner. Her slacks and panties were down to her knees. Lyndsey opened her mail on the dating site. She had just joined and saw a message from someone called Steven. In his picture he looked nice in fact, very nice. She read with interest how he lived close by and was hoping to meet up. After exchanging several messages with him she agreed to meet. Steven was to come to hers, have a drink, and a chat to get to know each other. But secretly Lyndsey was hoping for more, after all she had been single for a while and a woman has needs. The evening.
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